作词 : Martina Sorbara/Ryan Nile Sutherland/Andrew Stewart Jones
作曲 : Martina Sorbara/Cédric Steinmyller/Ryan Nile Sutherland/Andrew Stewart Jones/Jacob Carpenter/Michael Wing/Louis Nguyen
Oh, brothers down
Taking a ride in the big black van
I prayed and the mother sang
Will you open your eyes, is the world insane?
Front page, oh what a shame
Emptied a mag in the middle of the game
Our stains on the newstands
Like a photograph in the killers hand
Oh our sons are dying does someone know why?
Oh our tears are falling from the blind eye
What's its worth? Forget your love for money
Oh that curse will win and run you someday
And I still, have a hold
I still have a hope, a hope for tomorrow
Oh, sisters down
Laying a rose on her older brother
Young soul as good as gold
I hear that boy was an up and comer
We prayed as the mother sang
Will you open your eyes, is the world insane?
Their faces all the same
Fading away with forgotten names
Oh our sons are dying does someone know why?
Oh our tears are falling from the blind eye
What's its worth? Forget your love for money
Oh that curse will win and run you someday
And I still, have a hold
I still have a hope, a hope for tomorrow
And I'm still hanging on
I'm still hanging on to yesterday
But I still, have a hold
I still have a hope
A hope for tomorrow
[00:00.00] 作词 : Martina Sorbara/Ryan Nile Sutherland/Andrew Stewart Jones
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Martina Sorbara/Cédric Steinmyller/Ryan Nile Sutherland/Andrew Stewart Jones/Jacob Carpenter/Michael Wing/Louis Nguyen
[00:12.07]Oh, brothers down
[00:14.57]Taking a ride in the big black van
[00:17.32]I prayed and the mother sang
[00:19.56]Will you open your eyes, is the world insane?
[00:22.80]Front page, oh what a shame
[00:25.64]Emptied a mag in the middle of the game
[00:28.78]Our stains on the newstands
[00:31.12]Like a photograph in the killers hand
[00:33.47]
[00:34.57]Oh our sons are dying does someone know why?
[00:40.20]Oh our tears are falling from the blind eye
[00:45.78]What's its worth? Forget your love for money
[00:50.97]Oh that curse will win and run you someday
[01:08.14]And I still, have a hold
[01:12.49]I still have a hope, a hope for tomorrow
[01:17.78]
[01:20.31]Oh, sisters down
[01:22.91]Laying a rose on her older brother
[01:25.76]Young soul as good as gold
[01:27.90]I hear that boy was an up and comer
[01:31.80]We prayed as the mother sang
[01:34.10]Will you open your eyes, is the world insane?
[01:37.13]Their faces all the same
[01:39.02]Fading away with forgotten names
[01:41.82]
[01:42.82]Oh our sons are dying does someone know why?
[01:48.56]Oh our tears are falling from the blind eye
[01:54.18]What's its worth? Forget your love for money
[01:59.77]Oh that curse will win and run you someday
[02:16.33]And I still, have a hold
[02:21.22]I still have a hope, a hope for tomorrow
[02:27.86]And I'm still hanging on
[02:32.15]I'm still hanging on to yesterday
[02:38.24]But I still, have a hold
[02:43.52]I still have a hope
[02:47.31]A hope for tomorrow