[00:00.000] 作词 : Jérôme Reuter
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jérôme Reuter
[00:18.93]Oh you, my lowland brother
[00:26.24]What did we really know of each other
[00:30.78]They had seen to it that we were kept apart
[00:38.48]Oh you, my lowland brother
[00:44.62]When did we lose each other
[00:49.14]For you were but a boy with the freedom of falcons in is heart
[00:58.53]When did we know that we were on the wrong side
[01:03.21]That this war had always been just a matter of pride
[01:08.39]When did we notice the one with the land we loved
[01:13.37]You'll cry within your heaven above
[01:18.37]This is no time for amnesia
[01:23.02]And what glue would hold us together now
[01:27.20]If not the soil of Rhodesia
[01:49.60]Rhodesia still lies in all the slain wild beasts
[01:55.33]And in the wind of the cotton land still in their lungs
[01:59.76]And their sightless eyes of a honeydew sun
[02:08.64]Now we're sleeping in circles
[02:12.27]On the stones of silverstream
[02:16.68]Under nectar-weeping trees
[02:21.74]Through blood-curdling screams
[02:27.61]This call for the great divide
[02:32.20]It felt like an end to pride
[02:37.42]A country dead before the seizure
[02:42.22]A country denied
[02:45.82]Rhodesia
[03:06.27]Rhodesia still lies in all the slain wild beasts
[03:12.81]And in the wind of the cotton land still in their lungs
[03:16.72]And their sightless eyes of a honeydew sun
[03:25.40]Now we're sleeping in circles
[03:28.86]On the stones of silverstream
[03:34.93]Under nectar-weeping trees
[03:38.59]Through blood-curdling screams
[03:44.60]This call for the great divide
[03:49.00]It felt like an end to pride
[03:53.76]A country dead before the seizure
[03:59.20]A country denied