《Man In Black (Single Version)》TXT歌词下载

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Well,you  wonder  why  I  always  dress  in  black,
Why  you  never  see  bright  colors  on  my  back,
And  why  does  my  appearance
seem  to  have  a  somber  tone.
Well,there's  a  reason  for
the  things  that  I  have  on.
I  wear  the  black  for  the  poor
and  the  beaten  down,
Livin'in  the  hopeless,hungry  side  of  town,
I  wear  it  for  the  prisoner
who  has  long  paid  for  his  crime,
But  is  there
because  he's  a  victim  of  the  times.
I  wear  the  black  for  those  who  never  read,
Or  listened  to  the  words  that  Jesus  said,
About  the  road  to  happiness
through  love  and  charity,
Why,you'd  think
He's  talking  straight  to  you  and  me.
Well,we're  doin'mighty  fine,
I  do  suppose,
In  our  streak  of  lightnin'cars
and  fancy  clothes,
But  just  so  we're  reminded  of
the  ones  who  are  held  back,
Up  front  there  ought 'a  be  a
Man  In  Black.
I  wear  it  for  the  sick  and  lonely  old,
For  the  reckless  ones  whose
bad  trip  left  them  cold,
I  wear  the  black  in  mournin'
for  the  lives  that  could  have  been,
Each  week  we  lose
a  hundred  fine  young  men.
And,I  wear  it  for  the  thousands
who  have  died,
Believen'that  the  Lord  was  on  their  side,
I  wear  it  for  another
hundred  thousand  who  have  died,
Believen'that  we  all  were  on  their  side.
Well,there's  things  that  never  will  be  right  I  know,
And  things  need  changin'everywhere  you  go,
But 'til  we  start  to  make  a  move
to  make  a  few  things  right,
You'll  never  see  me  wear  a  suit  of  white.
Ah,I'd  love  to  wear  a  rainbow  every  day,
And  tell  the  world  that  everything's  OK,
But  I'll  try  to  carry  off
a  little  darkness  on  my  back,
'Till  things  are  brighter,
I'm  the  Man  In  Black.