歌曲 | King James Version |
歌手 | Billy Bragg |
专辑 | William Bloke |
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作词 : Bragg | |
He was trapped in a haircut he no longer believed in | |
She said "i'm a teacher here. i teach the children." | |
And he wondered to himself then and there the things he could learn from her | |
A great might wonder | |
Think of the names you once called me in anger | |
Remember the sadness in florence ballard's eyes | |
Imagine all the melancholy you could find in the arms of a stranger | |
Bread of heaven | |
Seems like nothing goes right | |
In the world that we were born in | |
But the horizon is bright | |
Yonder comes the morning | |
Upstairs they're buying a stairway to heaven | |
Down in the garden they're changing sticks into snakes | |
And the jangle of religious medals would put | |
The fear of god into an angel | |
Come all ye faithful | |
Their baby came home to them an unmarried mother | |
They wished that she would turn into a pillar of salt | |
But in the end compassion has to be the greatest family value | |
Help of the helpless | |
Looks like a drift to the right | |
For the world we were born in | |
But the horizon is bright | |
Yonder comes the morning |
zuo ci : Bragg | |
He was trapped in a haircut he no longer believed in | |
She said " i' m a teacher here. i teach the children." | |
And he wondered to himself then and there the things he could learn from her | |
A great might wonder | |
Think of the names you once called me in anger | |
Remember the sadness in florence ballard' s eyes | |
Imagine all the melancholy you could find in the arms of a stranger | |
Bread of heaven | |
Seems like nothing goes right | |
In the world that we were born in | |
But the horizon is bright | |
Yonder comes the morning | |
Upstairs they' re buying a stairway to heaven | |
Down in the garden they' re changing sticks into snakes | |
And the jangle of religious medals would put | |
The fear of god into an angel | |
Come all ye faithful | |
Their baby came home to them an unmarried mother | |
They wished that she would turn into a pillar of salt | |
But in the end compassion has to be the greatest family value | |
Help of the helpless | |
Looks like a drift to the right | |
For the world we were born in | |
But the horizon is bright | |
Yonder comes the morning |
zuò cí : Bragg | |
He was trapped in a haircut he no longer believed in | |
She said " i' m a teacher here. i teach the children." | |
And he wondered to himself then and there the things he could learn from her | |
A great might wonder | |
Think of the names you once called me in anger | |
Remember the sadness in florence ballard' s eyes | |
Imagine all the melancholy you could find in the arms of a stranger | |
Bread of heaven | |
Seems like nothing goes right | |
In the world that we were born in | |
But the horizon is bright | |
Yonder comes the morning | |
Upstairs they' re buying a stairway to heaven | |
Down in the garden they' re changing sticks into snakes | |
And the jangle of religious medals would put | |
The fear of god into an angel | |
Come all ye faithful | |
Their baby came home to them an unmarried mother | |
They wished that she would turn into a pillar of salt | |
But in the end compassion has to be the greatest family value | |
Help of the helpless | |
Looks like a drift to the right | |
For the world we were born in | |
But the horizon is bright | |
Yonder comes the morning |