歌曲 | There Is Power in a Union |
歌手 | Billy Bragg |
专辑 | Talking with the Taxman About Poetry |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bragg, Traditional | |
There is power in a factory, power in the land | |
Power in the hands of a worker | |
But it all amounts to nothing if together we don't stand there is power in a union | |
Now the lessons of the past were all learned with workers' blood | |
The mistakes of the bosses we must pay for | |
From the cities and the farmlands to trenches full of mud | |
War has always been the bosses' way, sir | |
The union forever defending our rights | |
Down with the blackleg, all workers unite | |
With our brothers and out sisters from many far off lands | |
There is power in a union | |
Now i long for the morning that they realise | |
Brutality and unjust laws can not defeat us | |
But who'll defend the workers who cannot organise | |
When the bosses send their lackies out to cheat us? | |
Money speaks for money, the devil for his own | |
Who comes to speak for the skin and the bone | |
What a comfort to the widow, a light to the child | |
There is power in a union | |
The union forever defending our rights | |
Down with the blackleg, all workers unite | |
With our brothers and out sisters from many far off lands | |
There is power in a union. |
zuo ci : Bragg, Traditional | |
There is power in a factory, power in the land | |
Power in the hands of a worker | |
But it all amounts to nothing if together we don' t stand there is power in a union | |
Now the lessons of the past were all learned with workers' blood | |
The mistakes of the bosses we must pay for | |
From the cities and the farmlands to trenches full of mud | |
War has always been the bosses' way, sir | |
The union forever defending our rights | |
Down with the blackleg, all workers unite | |
With our brothers and out sisters from many far off lands | |
There is power in a union | |
Now i long for the morning that they realise | |
Brutality and unjust laws can not defeat us | |
But who' ll defend the workers who cannot organise | |
When the bosses send their lackies out to cheat us? | |
Money speaks for money, the devil for his own | |
Who comes to speak for the skin and the bone | |
What a comfort to the widow, a light to the child | |
There is power in a union | |
The union forever defending our rights | |
Down with the blackleg, all workers unite | |
With our brothers and out sisters from many far off lands | |
There is power in a union. |
zuò cí : Bragg, Traditional | |
There is power in a factory, power in the land | |
Power in the hands of a worker | |
But it all amounts to nothing if together we don' t stand there is power in a union | |
Now the lessons of the past were all learned with workers' blood | |
The mistakes of the bosses we must pay for | |
From the cities and the farmlands to trenches full of mud | |
War has always been the bosses' way, sir | |
The union forever defending our rights | |
Down with the blackleg, all workers unite | |
With our brothers and out sisters from many far off lands | |
There is power in a union | |
Now i long for the morning that they realise | |
Brutality and unjust laws can not defeat us | |
But who' ll defend the workers who cannot organise | |
When the bosses send their lackies out to cheat us? | |
Money speaks for money, the devil for his own | |
Who comes to speak for the skin and the bone | |
What a comfort to the widow, a light to the child | |
There is power in a union | |
The union forever defending our rights | |
Down with the blackleg, all workers unite | |
With our brothers and out sisters from many far off lands | |
There is power in a union. |