歌曲 | I Believe the South Is Gonna Rise Again |
歌手 | Tanya Tucker |
专辑 | 16 Biggest Hits |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Braddock | |
Mama never had a flower garden cause cotton grew right up to our front door | |
Daddy never went on a vacation he died a tired old man at forty-four | |
Our neighbors in the big house called us redneck | |
Cause we lived in a poor sharecropper shack | |
The Jackson's down the road were poor like we were | |
But our skin was white and their was black | |
But I believe the south is gonna rise again | |
But not the way we thought it would back then | |
I mean everybody hand in hand | |
I believe the south is gonna rise again | |
I see wooded parks and big skyscarpers where dirty rundown shack stood once before | |
I see sons and daughter and sharecroppers but they're not pickin' cotton anymore | |
But more important | |
I see human kindness as we forget the bad and keep the good | |
A brand new breeze is blowing cross the southland | |
And I see a brand new kind of brotherhood | |
Yes I believe the south is gonna... | |
I believe the south is gonna rise again | |
I believe the south is gonna rise again |
zuo ci : Braddock | |
Mama never had a flower garden cause cotton grew right up to our front door | |
Daddy never went on a vacation he died a tired old man at fortyfour | |
Our neighbors in the big house called us redneck | |
Cause we lived in a poor sharecropper shack | |
The Jackson' s down the road were poor like we were | |
But our skin was white and their was black | |
But I believe the south is gonna rise again | |
But not the way we thought it would back then | |
I mean everybody hand in hand | |
I believe the south is gonna rise again | |
I see wooded parks and big skyscarpers where dirty rundown shack stood once before | |
I see sons and daughter and sharecroppers but they' re not pickin' cotton anymore | |
But more important | |
I see human kindness as we forget the bad and keep the good | |
A brand new breeze is blowing cross the southland | |
And I see a brand new kind of brotherhood | |
Yes I believe the south is gonna... | |
I believe the south is gonna rise again | |
I believe the south is gonna rise again |
zuò cí : Braddock | |
Mama never had a flower garden cause cotton grew right up to our front door | |
Daddy never went on a vacation he died a tired old man at fortyfour | |
Our neighbors in the big house called us redneck | |
Cause we lived in a poor sharecropper shack | |
The Jackson' s down the road were poor like we were | |
But our skin was white and their was black | |
But I believe the south is gonna rise again | |
But not the way we thought it would back then | |
I mean everybody hand in hand | |
I believe the south is gonna rise again | |
I see wooded parks and big skyscarpers where dirty rundown shack stood once before | |
I see sons and daughter and sharecroppers but they' re not pickin' cotton anymore | |
But more important | |
I see human kindness as we forget the bad and keep the good | |
A brand new breeze is blowing cross the southland | |
And I see a brand new kind of brotherhood | |
Yes I believe the south is gonna... | |
I believe the south is gonna rise again | |
I believe the south is gonna rise again |