Lyrics：David Mallett Music：David Mallett
And you say that the battle is over,
And you say that the war is all done-
Go tell it to those with the wind in their nose
Who run from the sound of the gun,
And write it on the sides of the great whaling-ships,
Or on ice floes where conscience is tossed-
With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die
And it's we who must measure the loss.
And you say that the battle is over,
And finally the world is at peace-
You mean no one is dying, and mothers don't weep,
Or it's not in the papers, at least.
There are those who would deal in the darkness of life,
There are those who would tear down the sun,
And most men are ruthless, but some will still weep
When the gifts we were given are gone.
Now the blame cannot fall on the heads of a few,
It's become such a part of the race;
It's eternally tragic for that which is magic
To be killed at the end of the glorious chase.
From young seals to great whales,
From waters to woods,
They will fall just like shits in the wind;
What a hell of a race to call men.
And you say that the battle is over,
And you say that the war is all done-
Go tell it to those with the wind in their nose
Who run from the sound of the gun.
And write it on the sides of the great whaling-ships,
Or on ice floes where conscience is tossed;
With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die,
And it's we who must measure the loss.
With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die,
And it's we who must measure the cost.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00]Lyrics：David Mallett Music：David Mallett
[00:09.09]And you say that the battle is over,
[00:13.29]And you say that the war is all done-
[00:16.38]Go tell it to those with the wind in their nose
[00:20.04]Who run from the sound of the gun,
[00:23.70]And write it on the sides of the great whaling-ships,
[00:27.27]Or on ice floes where conscience is tossed-
[00:30.93]With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die
[00:34.95]And it's we who must measure the loss.
[00:40.26]And you say that the battle is over,
[00:44.13]And finally the world is at peace-
[00:47.37]You mean no one is dying, and mothers don't weep,
[00:51.24]Or it's not in the papers, at least.
[00:54.87]There are those who would deal in the darkness of life,
[00:58.50]There are those who would tear down the sun,
[01:02.16]And most men are ruthless, but some will still weep
[01:05.79]When the gifts we were given are gone.
[01:15.21]Now the blame cannot fall on the heads of a few,
[01:18.84]It's become such a part of the race;
[01:22.62]It's eternally tragic for that which is magic
[01:26.31]To be killed at the end of the glorious chase.
[01:30.99]From young seals to great whales,
[01:33.15]From waters to woods,
[01:34.65]They will fall just like shits in the wind;
[01:42.21]What a hell of a race to call men.
[01:51.45]And you say that the battle is over,
[01:55.71]And you say that the war is all done-
[01:58.83]Go tell it to those with the wind in their nose
[02:02.61]Who run from the sound of the gun.
[02:06.36]And write it on the sides of the great whaling-ships,
[02:09.96]Or on ice floes where conscience is tossed;
[02:13.83]With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die,
[02:17.79]And it's we who must measure the loss.
[02:21.12]With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die,
[02:25.32]And it's we who must measure the cost.
Lyrics：David Mallett Music：David Mallett
And you say that the battle is over,
And you say that the war is all done-
Go tell it to those with the wind in their nose
Who run from the sound of the gun,
And write it on the sides of the great whaling-ships,
Or on ice floes where conscience is tossed-
With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die
And it's we who must measure the loss.
And you say that the battle is over,
And finally the world is at peace-
You mean no one is dying, and mothers don't weep,
Or it's not in the papers, at least.
There are those who would deal in the darkness of life,
There are those who would tear down the sun,
And most men are ruthless, but some will still weep
When the gifts we were given are gone.
Now the blame cannot fall on the heads of a few,
It's become such a part of the race;
It's eternally tragic for that which is magic
To be killed at the end of the glorious chase.
From young seals to great whales,
From waters to woods,
They will fall just like shits in the wind;
What a hell of a race to call men.
And you say that the battle is over,
And you say that the war is all done-
Go tell it to those with the wind in their nose
Who run from the sound of the gun.
And write it on the sides of the great whaling-ships,
Or on ice floes where conscience is tossed;
With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die,
And it's we who must measure the loss.
With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die,
And it's we who must measure the cost.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:00.00]Lyrics：David Mallett Music：David Mallett
[00:09.09]And you say that the battle is over,
[00:13.29]And you say that the war is all done-
[00:16.38]Go tell it to those with the wind in their nose
[00:20.04]Who run from the sound of the gun,
[00:23.70]And write it on the sides of the great whaling-ships,
[00:27.27]Or on ice floes where conscience is tossed-
[00:30.93]With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die
[00:34.95]And it's we who must measure the loss.
[00:40.26]And you say that the battle is over,
[00:44.13]And finally the world is at peace-
[00:47.37]You mean no one is dying, and mothers don't weep,
[00:51.24]Or it's not in the papers, at least.
[00:54.87]There are those who would deal in the darkness of life,
[00:58.50]There are those who would tear down the sun,
[01:02.16]And most men are ruthless, but some will still weep
[01:05.79]When the gifts we were given are gone.
[01:15.21]Now the blame cannot fall on the heads of a few,
[01:18.84]It's become such a part of the race;
[01:22.62]It's eternally tragic for that which is magic
[01:26.31]To be killed at the end of the glorious chase.
[01:30.99]From young seals to great whales,
[01:33.15]From waters to woods,
[01:34.65]They will fall just like shits in the wind;
[01:42.21]What a hell of a race to call men.
[01:51.45]And you say that the battle is over,
[01:55.71]And you say that the war is all done-
[01:58.83]Go tell it to those with the wind in their nose
[02:02.61]Who run from the sound of the gun.
[02:06.36]And write it on the sides of the great whaling-ships,
[02:09.96]Or on ice floes where conscience is tossed;
[02:13.83]With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die,
[02:17.79]And it's we who must measure the loss.
[02:21.12]With the wild in their eyes, it is they who must die,
[02:25.32]And it's we who must measure the cost.
John Denver
Dreamland Express
I caught a ride on the Dreamland Express last night
I was sailing on an ocean of blue
And right there by my side, much ...
Sunshine on my shoulders
makes me happy
Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely
Sunshine almost always make me high
...
I knew a man Bojangles And he'd dance for you
In worn out shoes
With silver hair a ragged shirtAnd baggy pants
He would do the old soft shoe
He would ...
Yogelly yeah OHHHH~~
Oh eii yeah~ Oglley Oh eh hheih~
Sunday and it's rainin' in Alaska
Seven days, I haven't seen the sun
Flyin' bush, flyin' low alo...
Sunshine on my shoulders makes me happy
Sunshine in my eyes can make me cry
Sunshine on the water looks so lovely
Sunshine almost always makes me high...
All my bags are packed I'm ready to go
I'm standin' here outside your door
I hate to wake you up to say goodbye
But the dawn is breakin' it's early mo...
If you're drivin' down the road and you come across an old man
Holdin' out his thumb in the wind
His clothes are old and dirty and dirty that doesn't ...