作词 : Clarkin | |
A soldier cut loose in Saigon | |
He used to be a farmer just like anyone | |
A soldier cut loose in Saigon | |
Even to his father he's a violent son | |
Someone built a wall in Berlin | |
Not to keep them out but to keep them in | |
Someone built a wall in Berlin | |
A permanent reminder of what's happening | |
We need a lot of love | |
Got to take a lot of pain | |
You can watch the river flood | |
But get washed away the same | |
Oh, we know that things don't last | |
So we use the guiding tracks | |
Through the deadly ring of flame | |
Smoking in a room in Lebanon | |
The hotel's serving but the hospital's gone | |
Choking in a room in Lebanon | |
Many people hurting, still the telephone's on | |
Standing on a street in Belfast | |
A city of division, widow in black | |
Standing on a street in Belfast | |
The crunching of the feet on the broken glass | |
We need a lot of love | |
Got to take a lot of pain | |
You can watch the river flood | |
But get washed away the same | |
Oh, we know that things don't last | |
So we use the guiding tracks | |
Through the deadly ring of flame | |
We need a lot of love | |
Can you feel the love? | |
Got to take a lot of pain | |
Lot of pain | |
You can watch the river flood | |
Sitting by the river | |
But get washed away the same | |
Washing over me | |
Oh, we know that things don't last | |
So we use the guiding tracks | |
Through the deadly ring of flame |
zuo ci : Clarkin | |
A soldier cut loose in Saigon | |
He used to be a farmer just like anyone | |
A soldier cut loose in Saigon | |
Even to his father he' s a violent son | |
Someone built a wall in Berlin | |
Not to keep them out but to keep them in | |
Someone built a wall in Berlin | |
A permanent reminder of what' s happening | |
We need a lot of love | |
Got to take a lot of pain | |
You can watch the river flood | |
But get washed away the same | |
Oh, we know that things don' t last | |
So we use the guiding tracks | |
Through the deadly ring of flame | |
Smoking in a room in Lebanon | |
The hotel' s serving but the hospital' s gone | |
Choking in a room in Lebanon | |
Many people hurting, still the telephone' s on | |
Standing on a street in Belfast | |
A city of division, widow in black | |
Standing on a street in Belfast | |
The crunching of the feet on the broken glass | |
We need a lot of love | |
Got to take a lot of pain | |
You can watch the river flood | |
But get washed away the same | |
Oh, we know that things don' t last | |
So we use the guiding tracks | |
Through the deadly ring of flame | |
We need a lot of love | |
Can you feel the love? | |
Got to take a lot of pain | |
Lot of pain | |
You can watch the river flood | |
Sitting by the river | |
But get washed away the same | |
Washing over me | |
Oh, we know that things don' t last | |
So we use the guiding tracks | |
Through the deadly ring of flame |
zuò cí : Clarkin | |
A soldier cut loose in Saigon | |
He used to be a farmer just like anyone | |
A soldier cut loose in Saigon | |
Even to his father he' s a violent son | |
Someone built a wall in Berlin | |
Not to keep them out but to keep them in | |
Someone built a wall in Berlin | |
A permanent reminder of what' s happening | |
We need a lot of love | |
Got to take a lot of pain | |
You can watch the river flood | |
But get washed away the same | |
Oh, we know that things don' t last | |
So we use the guiding tracks | |
Through the deadly ring of flame | |
Smoking in a room in Lebanon | |
The hotel' s serving but the hospital' s gone | |
Choking in a room in Lebanon | |
Many people hurting, still the telephone' s on | |
Standing on a street in Belfast | |
A city of division, widow in black | |
Standing on a street in Belfast | |
The crunching of the feet on the broken glass | |
We need a lot of love | |
Got to take a lot of pain | |
You can watch the river flood | |
But get washed away the same | |
Oh, we know that things don' t last | |
So we use the guiding tracks | |
Through the deadly ring of flame | |
We need a lot of love | |
Can you feel the love? | |
Got to take a lot of pain | |
Lot of pain | |
You can watch the river flood | |
Sitting by the river | |
But get washed away the same | |
Washing over me | |
Oh, we know that things don' t last | |
So we use the guiding tracks | |
Through the deadly ring of flame |