歌曲 | March to the Witch's Castle |
歌手 | Funkadelic |
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作词 : Clinton | |
February 12th, 1973 | |
The prayers of thousands were answered | |
The war was over and the first of the prisoners returned | |
Needless to say it was the happiest day in up to thirteen years for most | |
Others, the real nightmare had just begun | |
The nightmare of readjustment | |
and for those, we will pray | |
ah aaaooooahaha ooooo | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Father, bless the soldier who has returned home from the war | |
He has fought with all his might | |
yet he knew not for what or who he was fighting for | |
Death waited in the shadows | |
as he crawled by night for his country | |
his enemies was many | |
including the habit he still cannot break | |
Father, we pray that we might understand what has happened to his mind | |
and help us understand his reaction to the changes that has taken place here at home | |
And Father, smile upon us with your grace, for we will need you more than ever | |
help him understand that when his loved ones remarried | |
they were truly under the impression that he was dead | |
and would never return | |
Oh Lord, we pray | |
And Father, why must wars be fought? | |
Someone said this war ended with "Peace with Honor" | |
but can that truly be? | |
Is there such a thing? | |
Thousands of boys gave their life, and for what? | |
Do anybody know? | |
Oh Lord, give us the strength to undertand ourselves | |
For we are a mysterious animal | |
Man | |
And as the boys march home to the witch's castle | |
They will all need your help | |
I can hear them calling, calling out to you Father | |
for there is no one else that can help | |
Smile upon us, oh Lord | |
For we are very weak | |
Very weak | |
Very Weak | |
Very weak | |
Very weak |
zuo ci : Clinton | |
February 12th, 1973 | |
The prayers of thousands were answered | |
The war was over and the first of the prisoners returned | |
Needless to say it was the happiest day in up to thirteen years for most | |
Others, the real nightmare had just begun | |
The nightmare of readjustment | |
and for those, we will pray | |
ah aaaooooahaha ooooo | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Father, bless the soldier who has returned home from the war | |
He has fought with all his might | |
yet he knew not for what or who he was fighting for | |
Death waited in the shadows | |
as he crawled by night for his country | |
his enemies was many | |
including the habit he still cannot break | |
Father, we pray that we might understand what has happened to his mind | |
and help us understand his reaction to the changes that has taken place here at home | |
And Father, smile upon us with your grace, for we will need you more than ever | |
help him understand that when his loved ones remarried | |
they were truly under the impression that he was dead | |
and would never return | |
Oh Lord, we pray | |
And Father, why must wars be fought? | |
Someone said this war ended with " Peace with Honor" | |
but can that truly be? | |
Is there such a thing? | |
Thousands of boys gave their life, and for what? | |
Do anybody know? | |
Oh Lord, give us the strength to undertand ourselves | |
For we are a mysterious animal | |
Man | |
And as the boys march home to the witch' s castle | |
They will all need your help | |
I can hear them calling, calling out to you Father | |
for there is no one else that can help | |
Smile upon us, oh Lord | |
For we are very weak | |
Very weak | |
Very Weak | |
Very weak | |
Very weak |
zuò cí : Clinton | |
February 12th, 1973 | |
The prayers of thousands were answered | |
The war was over and the first of the prisoners returned | |
Needless to say it was the happiest day in up to thirteen years for most | |
Others, the real nightmare had just begun | |
The nightmare of readjustment | |
and for those, we will pray | |
ah aaaooooahaha ooooo | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Woah oh oah | |
Whoa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh woah | |
Father, bless the soldier who has returned home from the war | |
He has fought with all his might | |
yet he knew not for what or who he was fighting for | |
Death waited in the shadows | |
as he crawled by night for his country | |
his enemies was many | |
including the habit he still cannot break | |
Father, we pray that we might understand what has happened to his mind | |
and help us understand his reaction to the changes that has taken place here at home | |
And Father, smile upon us with your grace, for we will need you more than ever | |
help him understand that when his loved ones remarried | |
they were truly under the impression that he was dead | |
and would never return | |
Oh Lord, we pray | |
And Father, why must wars be fought? | |
Someone said this war ended with " Peace with Honor" | |
but can that truly be? | |
Is there such a thing? | |
Thousands of boys gave their life, and for what? | |
Do anybody know? | |
Oh Lord, give us the strength to undertand ourselves | |
For we are a mysterious animal | |
Man | |
And as the boys march home to the witch' s castle | |
They will all need your help | |
I can hear them calling, calling out to you Father | |
for there is no one else that can help | |
Smile upon us, oh Lord | |
For we are very weak | |
Very weak | |
Very Weak | |
Very weak | |
Very weak |