I had a dream,
Mr. King, if you'll beg my pardon
I was trespassing a sacred garden
And the blossoms fell and they dropped like candy
And the nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
And the nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
When he was, when he was a boy, he was afraid of the dark
And his mother would fast and pray at his feet
The lamp burned as he slept, slept as he dreamed
He was dreaming' of his sisters, dressed in white muslin
Dressed in white muslin, dancing in a ring
He was afraid of the dark and the lamp burned
And his mother fasted and prayed as he slept
Dreaming of blossoms, they were burning his throat
He had eaten flowers, fell burning
Flowers fell burning from the young girls' hair
He was whispering into his
God's earLet the children be so, let children be so
And the lamplight flickered, flickered
And his mother withered like
JobAnd he lay there dreaming and the blossoms fell
And Tilak's trumpet proceeded to call
And the blossoms fell and they dropped like candy
And the people cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi "
Gandhi, Gandhi,
Gandhi, Gandhi
I had a dream
Mr. King, well, beg my pardon
I was trespassing the sacred garden
And the blossoms fell, well, they dropped like candy
And nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
Hey, little man, awake from your slumber
Get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
He is frail and shy and the cast of his mind
Was mercurial, was mercurial
As the sacred verbs scrawled in the dust
Scrawled in the dust on the floor, on the floor
Long live revolution and the spinning wheel
And a handful of salt and a handful of salt
And the untouchables felt like candy
They called to him, "Gandhi, Gandhi"
The children of
God with hands full of candy
They called to him, " Gandhi, Gandhi "
Feel our woes, man of the giving
Rejoin the living, rejoin the living
Awake from the net where you've been sleeping
And they're climbing, climbing, the burning hair
And the burning flowers from the young girls
Well, they dropped all around, they dropped like candy
The people cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
Awake little man, awake from your slumber
And get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
One, two, three, four hundred thousand million
People, people, people, people
Awake from your slumber, awake from your slumber
Awake from your slumber
And get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
Long live revolution and the spinning wheel
Awake, awake is the mighty appeal
Oh, people awake, awake from your slumber
And get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
I had a dream
Mr. King, if you'll beg my pardon
I was trespassing the sacred garden
And the blossoms fell, dropped like candy
And nature called, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
Gandhi, Gandhi
Awake from your slumber
Awake from your slumber
And get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] I had a dream,
[00:08.10]Mr. King, if you'll beg my pardon
[00:15.48]I was trespassing a sacred garden
[00:24.66]And the blossoms fell and they dropped like candy
[00:34.50]And the nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[00:44.28]And the nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[00:54.81]When he was, when he was a boy, he was afraid of the dark
[01:03.51]And his mother would fast and pray at his feet
[01:11.13]The lamp burned as he slept, slept as he dreamed
[01:17.13]He was dreaming' of his sisters, dressed in white muslin
[01:23.37]Dressed in white muslin, dancing in a ring
[01:30.69]He was afraid of the dark and the lamp burned
[01:33.63]And his mother fasted and prayed as he slept
[01:37.05]Dreaming of blossoms, they were burning his throat
[01:43.11]He had eaten flowers, fell burning
[01:48.33]Flowers fell burning from the young girls' hair
[01:52.80]He was whispering into his
[01:55.59]God's earLet the children be so, let children be so
[02:05.73]And the lamplight flickered, flickered
[02:11.37]And his mother withered like
[02:13.56]JobAnd he lay there dreaming and the blossoms fell
[02:25.32]And Tilak's trumpet proceeded to call
[02:34.02]And the blossoms fell and they dropped like candy
[02:42.90]And the people cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi "
[02:51.96]Gandhi, Gandhi,
[02:56.31]Gandhi, Gandhi
[02:59.88]I had a dream
[03:01.29]Mr. King, well, beg my pardon
[03:08.91]I was trespassing the sacred garden
[03:17.64]And the blossoms fell, well, they dropped like candy
[03:26.40]And nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[03:35.52]Hey, little man, awake from your slumber
[03:44.04]Get 'em with the numbers
[03:48.24]Get 'em with the numbers
[04:00.36]He is frail and shy and the cast of his mind
[04:08.67]Was mercurial, was mercurial
[04:17.01]As the sacred verbs scrawled in the dust
[04:25.95]Scrawled in the dust on the floor, on the floor
[04:33.51]Long live revolution and the spinning wheel
[04:41.82]And a handful of salt and a handful of salt
[04:50.10]And the untouchables felt like candy
[04:58.29]They called to him, "Gandhi, Gandhi"
[05:06.42]The children of
[05:08.07]God with hands full of candy
[05:14.64]They called to him, " Gandhi, Gandhi "
[05:23.28]Feel our woes, man of the giving
[05:31.38]Rejoin the living, rejoin the living
[05:39.06]Awake from the net where you've been sleeping
[05:47.07]And they're climbing, climbing, the burning hair
[05:55.14]And the burning flowers from the young girls
[06:03.12]Well, they dropped all around, they dropped like candy
[06:11.43]The people cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[06:19.20]Awake little man, awake from your slumber
[06:27.45]And get 'em with the numbers
[06:31.65]Get 'em with the numbers
[06:35.61]One, two, three, four hundred thousand million
[06:51.48]People, people, people, people
[06:55.23]Awake from your slumber, awake from your slumber
[07:02.97]Awake from your slumber
[07:06.78]And get 'em with the numbers
[07:10.86]Get 'em with the numbers
[07:14.31]Long live revolution and the spinning wheel
[07:22.50]Awake, awake is the mighty appeal
[07:30.06]Oh, people awake, awake from your slumber
[07:38.25]And get 'em with the numbers
[07:42.36]Get 'em with the numbers
[07:45.78]I had a dream
[07:46.86]Mr. King, if you'll beg my pardon
[07:53.76]I was trespassing the sacred garden
[08:01.56]And the blossoms fell, dropped like candy
[08:09.69]And nature called, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[08:17.70]Gandhi, Gandhi
[08:21.48]Awake from your slumber
[08:25.65]Awake from your slumber
[08:29.70]And get 'em with the numbers
[08:33.66]Get 'em with the numbers
I had a dream,
Mr. King, if you'll beg my pardon
I was trespassing a sacred garden
And the blossoms fell and they dropped like candy
And the nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
And the nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
When he was, when he was a boy, he was afraid of the dark
And his mother would fast and pray at his feet
The lamp burned as he slept, slept as he dreamed
He was dreaming' of his sisters, dressed in white muslin
Dressed in white muslin, dancing in a ring
He was afraid of the dark and the lamp burned
And his mother fasted and prayed as he slept
Dreaming of blossoms, they were burning his throat
He had eaten flowers, fell burning
Flowers fell burning from the young girls' hair
He was whispering into his
God's earLet the children be so, let children be so
And the lamplight flickered, flickered
And his mother withered like
JobAnd he lay there dreaming and the blossoms fell
And Tilak's trumpet proceeded to call
And the blossoms fell and they dropped like candy
And the people cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi "
Gandhi, Gandhi,
Gandhi, Gandhi
I had a dream
Mr. King, well, beg my pardon
I was trespassing the sacred garden
And the blossoms fell, well, they dropped like candy
And nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
Hey, little man, awake from your slumber
Get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
He is frail and shy and the cast of his mind
Was mercurial, was mercurial
As the sacred verbs scrawled in the dust
Scrawled in the dust on the floor, on the floor
Long live revolution and the spinning wheel
And a handful of salt and a handful of salt
And the untouchables felt like candy
They called to him, "Gandhi, Gandhi"
The children of
God with hands full of candy
They called to him, " Gandhi, Gandhi "
Feel our woes, man of the giving
Rejoin the living, rejoin the living
Awake from the net where you've been sleeping
And they're climbing, climbing, the burning hair
And the burning flowers from the young girls
Well, they dropped all around, they dropped like candy
The people cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
Awake little man, awake from your slumber
And get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
One, two, three, four hundred thousand million
People, people, people, people
Awake from your slumber, awake from your slumber
Awake from your slumber
And get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
Long live revolution and the spinning wheel
Awake, awake is the mighty appeal
Oh, people awake, awake from your slumber
And get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
I had a dream
Mr. King, if you'll beg my pardon
I was trespassing the sacred garden
And the blossoms fell, dropped like candy
And nature called, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
Gandhi, Gandhi
Awake from your slumber
Awake from your slumber
And get 'em with the numbers
Get 'em with the numbers
🎵
LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00] I had a dream,
[00:08.10]Mr. King, if you'll beg my pardon
[00:15.48]I was trespassing a sacred garden
[00:24.66]And the blossoms fell and they dropped like candy
[00:34.50]And the nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[00:44.28]And the nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[00:54.81]When he was, when he was a boy, he was afraid of the dark
[01:03.51]And his mother would fast and pray at his feet
[01:11.13]The lamp burned as he slept, slept as he dreamed
[01:17.13]He was dreaming' of his sisters, dressed in white muslin
[01:23.37]Dressed in white muslin, dancing in a ring
[01:30.69]He was afraid of the dark and the lamp burned
[01:33.63]And his mother fasted and prayed as he slept
[01:37.05]Dreaming of blossoms, they were burning his throat
[01:43.11]He had eaten flowers, fell burning
[01:48.33]Flowers fell burning from the young girls' hair
[01:52.80]He was whispering into his
[01:55.59]God's earLet the children be so, let children be so
[02:05.73]And the lamplight flickered, flickered
[02:11.37]And his mother withered like
[02:13.56]JobAnd he lay there dreaming and the blossoms fell
[02:25.32]And Tilak's trumpet proceeded to call
[02:34.02]And the blossoms fell and they dropped like candy
[02:42.90]And the people cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi "
[02:51.96]Gandhi, Gandhi,
[02:56.31]Gandhi, Gandhi
[02:59.88]I had a dream
[03:01.29]Mr. King, well, beg my pardon
[03:08.91]I was trespassing the sacred garden
[03:17.64]And the blossoms fell, well, they dropped like candy
[03:26.40]And nature cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[03:35.52]Hey, little man, awake from your slumber
[03:44.04]Get 'em with the numbers
[03:48.24]Get 'em with the numbers
[04:00.36]He is frail and shy and the cast of his mind
[04:08.67]Was mercurial, was mercurial
[04:17.01]As the sacred verbs scrawled in the dust
[04:25.95]Scrawled in the dust on the floor, on the floor
[04:33.51]Long live revolution and the spinning wheel
[04:41.82]And a handful of salt and a handful of salt
[04:50.10]And the untouchables felt like candy
[04:58.29]They called to him, "Gandhi, Gandhi"
[05:06.42]The children of
[05:08.07]God with hands full of candy
[05:14.64]They called to him, " Gandhi, Gandhi "
[05:23.28]Feel our woes, man of the giving
[05:31.38]Rejoin the living, rejoin the living
[05:39.06]Awake from the net where you've been sleeping
[05:47.07]And they're climbing, climbing, the burning hair
[05:55.14]And the burning flowers from the young girls
[06:03.12]Well, they dropped all around, they dropped like candy
[06:11.43]The people cried, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[06:19.20]Awake little man, awake from your slumber
[06:27.45]And get 'em with the numbers
[06:31.65]Get 'em with the numbers
[06:35.61]One, two, three, four hundred thousand million
[06:51.48]People, people, people, people
[06:55.23]Awake from your slumber, awake from your slumber
[07:02.97]Awake from your slumber
[07:06.78]And get 'em with the numbers
[07:10.86]Get 'em with the numbers
[07:14.31]Long live revolution and the spinning wheel
[07:22.50]Awake, awake is the mighty appeal
[07:30.06]Oh, people awake, awake from your slumber
[07:38.25]And get 'em with the numbers
[07:42.36]Get 'em with the numbers
[07:45.78]I had a dream
[07:46.86]Mr. King, if you'll beg my pardon
[07:53.76]I was trespassing the sacred garden
[08:01.56]And the blossoms fell, dropped like candy
[08:09.69]And nature called, " Gandhi, Gandhi"
[08:17.70]Gandhi, Gandhi
[08:21.48]Awake from your slumber
[08:25.65]Awake from your slumber
[08:29.70]And get 'em with the numbers
[08:33.66]Get 'em with the numbers