歌曲 | For Sasha |
歌手 | Joan Baez |
专辑 | Honest Lullaby |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Baez | |
Here by my window in Germany | |
A morning bird flies close to me | |
On his wing I see a yellow star | |
The lights are on in the factory | |
The frost is hung on the linden tree | |
And I remember where we are | |
And I remember the holocaust | |
I remember all we lost | |
The families torn and the borders crossed | |
And I sing of it now for Sasha | |
A young German officer lies in his bed | |
Bandages from toe to head | |
A prisoner of the camps draws nigh | |
If you are Abel and I am Cain | |
Forgive me from my bed of pain | |
I know not why we die | |
It was I who ordered the building burned | |
The job was over and as I turned | |
A father and his son | |
Caught in the flames high above the ground | |
From cradled arms the boy looked down | |
One leap and their lives were done | |
And I remember the holocaust | |
I remember all we lost | |
The children gone and the borders crossed | |
And I sing of it now for Sasha | |
You in frozen streets of Heidelberg | |
Your youth unbearded takes form in words | |
And the ghosts of the past are kind | |
For this was your university | |
The years were long but the spirits free | |
And your river runs to the Rhine | |
The smoke filled taverns that you once roamed | |
With the discontented who'd stayed at home | |
You must have whiskey or you'll die | |
The beer garden under the old chateau | |
Our faces now in the candle glow | |
See the memories how they shine | |
But you remember the holocaust | |
You remember all we lost | |
The families torn and the borders crossed | |
And we'll sing of it now for Sasha |
zuo ci : Baez | |
Here by my window in Germany | |
A morning bird flies close to me | |
On his wing I see a yellow star | |
The lights are on in the factory | |
The frost is hung on the linden tree | |
And I remember where we are | |
And I remember the holocaust | |
I remember all we lost | |
The families torn and the borders crossed | |
And I sing of it now for Sasha | |
A young German officer lies in his bed | |
Bandages from toe to head | |
A prisoner of the camps draws nigh | |
If you are Abel and I am Cain | |
Forgive me from my bed of pain | |
I know not why we die | |
It was I who ordered the building burned | |
The job was over and as I turned | |
A father and his son | |
Caught in the flames high above the ground | |
From cradled arms the boy looked down | |
One leap and their lives were done | |
And I remember the holocaust | |
I remember all we lost | |
The children gone and the borders crossed | |
And I sing of it now for Sasha | |
You in frozen streets of Heidelberg | |
Your youth unbearded takes form in words | |
And the ghosts of the past are kind | |
For this was your university | |
The years were long but the spirits free | |
And your river runs to the Rhine | |
The smoke filled taverns that you once roamed | |
With the discontented who' d stayed at home | |
You must have whiskey or you' ll die | |
The beer garden under the old chateau | |
Our faces now in the candle glow | |
See the memories how they shine | |
But you remember the holocaust | |
You remember all we lost | |
The families torn and the borders crossed | |
And we' ll sing of it now for Sasha |
zuò cí : Baez | |
Here by my window in Germany | |
A morning bird flies close to me | |
On his wing I see a yellow star | |
The lights are on in the factory | |
The frost is hung on the linden tree | |
And I remember where we are | |
And I remember the holocaust | |
I remember all we lost | |
The families torn and the borders crossed | |
And I sing of it now for Sasha | |
A young German officer lies in his bed | |
Bandages from toe to head | |
A prisoner of the camps draws nigh | |
If you are Abel and I am Cain | |
Forgive me from my bed of pain | |
I know not why we die | |
It was I who ordered the building burned | |
The job was over and as I turned | |
A father and his son | |
Caught in the flames high above the ground | |
From cradled arms the boy looked down | |
One leap and their lives were done | |
And I remember the holocaust | |
I remember all we lost | |
The children gone and the borders crossed | |
And I sing of it now for Sasha | |
You in frozen streets of Heidelberg | |
Your youth unbearded takes form in words | |
And the ghosts of the past are kind | |
For this was your university | |
The years were long but the spirits free | |
And your river runs to the Rhine | |
The smoke filled taverns that you once roamed | |
With the discontented who' d stayed at home | |
You must have whiskey or you' ll die | |
The beer garden under the old chateau | |
Our faces now in the candle glow | |
See the memories how they shine | |
But you remember the holocaust | |
You remember all we lost | |
The families torn and the borders crossed | |
And we' ll sing of it now for Sasha |