加载中…战争贩子歌词---鲍勃·迪伦
(2025-03-14 18:18:02) 过来吧 你们这些战争贩子
长枪短炮全都出自你手
你们造出了带来死亡的战机
你们做出了所有的炸弹
躲在墙后的是你们
缩在桌子后面的也是你们
我只想让你们知道
我能看穿你们面具下的嘴脸
你们除了带来毁灭
什么都没有做
你们玩弄我的世界
好像她就是你手中小小的玩具
你们向我手中塞过来一把枪
然后迅速消失在我的视野
在子弹飞速而至之前
转过身去 跑的老远
就像古时候的犹大
你们满口胡言
口口声声想让我相信
我们将赢得这场世界大战
但我从你们的双眼
看穿了你们的大脑
就像看穿了
我家下水道里的污水
你们给枪支上膛
却蛊惑其他人开枪
然后你们远坐而观
死者逐渐堆积
你们却躲在宅邸
看着青年们的鲜血
从他们的身体里流出
混进了一地稀泥
你们抛出最可怕的恐惧
这恐惧无以消散
让父母们甚至恐惧得
不敢将他们的孩子带来这个世界
因为你们的惊吓
我的孩子无名无姓 胎死腹中
你们不配拥有血管里流淌着的
人类的血液
我要知道多少
才是在理智地说话
你们拿我的年轻搪塞我
你们说我无知
但哪怕我确实比你们年轻
我也明白一件事
即使是善良的上帝
也永远不会原谅你们的罪行
让我来问问你们吧
金钱就是万能的吗
你们以为它真的如你们所想
能给你们买来宽恕吗
我想当你们的丧钟敲响时
你们就会知道
你们剥削的这些废纸
永远也买不回你们的灵魂
我祝愿您们快快死去
你们的大限将至
在这个苍白的下午
我会紧随你们的棺木
我会看着你们的身体逐渐下沉
直到你们落向墓床
我要往你们的坟墓里多瞥几眼
直到我确定你们真正地死了个透
Come you masters of war
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther
When the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
Like I see through the water
That runs down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
When the death count gets higher
You hide in your mansion
As young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies
And is buried in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatening my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood
That runs in your veins
How much do I know
To talk out of turn
You might say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
Even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good
Will it buy you forgiveness
Do you think that it could
I think you will find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul
And I hope that you die
And your death'll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand o'er your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead
随风飘歌词
鲍勃·迪伦
一个人要走过多少路
别人才把他称为男子汉
才能在沙滩上入眠
才会被永远禁止
一座山要存在多少年
才会被冲入大海
一些人要生存多少年
才能获得自由
假装他什么也没看见
才能看见蓝天
一个人要有多少只耳朵
才能听见人们的哭喊
还要有多少人死去
他才知道已经有太多人丧生
Blowing In The
Wind
How mamy roads must a man walk down before they
call him a man
How many seas must a white dove sail before she
sleeps in the sand
How many times must the cannao balls fly before
they are forver banned
How many yeas must a mountain exit before it is
wsahed to the sea
How many yeas can some people exist before they
are allowed to be free
How many times can a man turn his head and
pretend he just don't see
How many tmes must a man look up before he can
see the sky
How many ears must one man have before before he
can hear people cry
How many deaths will it take till he knows that
too many people have died
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