| Song | Black Waters |
| Artist | Panopticon |
| Album | Kentucky |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Austin Lunn |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Austin Lunn |
| [00:05.727] | I come from the mountains, Kentucky's my home, |
| [00:10.429] | where the wild deer, the black bear so lately did roam. |
| [00:15.985] | By the cool rushing waterfalls the wild flowers dream |
| [00:20.259] | and in every green valley there runs a clear stream. |
| [00:25.815] | Now there's scenes of destruction |
| [00:30.944] | on every hand and only black waters, run down through my land. |
| [00:35.646] | Sad scenes of destruction on every hand, |
| [00:40.775] | black waters, black waters run down through my land. |
| [00:45.476] | Well the quail, she is a pretty bird, she sings a sweet tongue. |
| [00:50.178] | in the roots of the tall timber she nests with her young. |
| [00:55.306] | But the hillside explodes with a dynamite's roar and the |
| [01:00.863] | voices of the small birds will sound there no more. |
| [01:05.564] | And the mountain comes a sliding, so awful and grand and the flooding |
| [01:10.266] | black waters rise over my land. |
| [01:15.395] | In the coming of the spring time we planted our corn, |
| [01:20.523] | in the end of the spring time we buried our son. |
| [01:25.652] | In the summer comes a nice man who says everything's fine, |
| [01:30.781] | my employer just requires a way to his mine. |
| [01:35.055] | And they tore down the mountain and covered my corn |
| [01:40.184] | and the grave on the hillside a mile deeper down. |
| [01:45.313] | In the man stands a talking with his hat in his hands |
| [01:50.442] | and the poisonous black waters rise over my land. |
| [01:55.998] | Well I ain't got no money, not much of a home, |
| [02:00.700] | I own my own land but my land's not my own. |
| [02:05.829] | But if I had 10 billion or somewhere thereabouts |
| [02:10.103] | I'd buy Perry County and run 'em all out. |
| [02:15.659] | Sit on the banks with my bait and my can and |
| [02:20.788] | just watch the clear waters run down through my land. |
| [02:25.489] | Now wouldn't that be like the old promised land? |
| [02:30.618] | Black waters, black waters no more in my land. |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Austin Lunn |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Austin Lunn |
| [00:05.727] | I come from the mountains, Kentucky' s my home, |
| [00:10.429] | where the wild deer, the black bear so lately did roam. |
| [00:15.985] | By the cool rushing waterfalls the wild flowers dream |
| [00:20.259] | and in every green valley there runs a clear stream. |
| [00:25.815] | Now there' s scenes of destruction |
| [00:30.944] | on every hand and only black waters, run down through my land. |
| [00:35.646] | Sad scenes of destruction on every hand, |
| [00:40.775] | black waters, black waters run down through my land. |
| [00:45.476] | Well the quail, she is a pretty bird, she sings a sweet tongue. |
| [00:50.178] | in the roots of the tall timber she nests with her young. |
| [00:55.306] | But the hillside explodes with a dynamite' s roar and the |
| [01:00.863] | voices of the small birds will sound there no more. |
| [01:05.564] | And the mountain comes a sliding, so awful and grand and the flooding |
| [01:10.266] | black waters rise over my land. |
| [01:15.395] | In the coming of the spring time we planted our corn, |
| [01:20.523] | in the end of the spring time we buried our son. |
| [01:25.652] | In the summer comes a nice man who says everything' s fine, |
| [01:30.781] | my employer just requires a way to his mine. |
| [01:35.055] | And they tore down the mountain and covered my corn |
| [01:40.184] | and the grave on the hillside a mile deeper down. |
| [01:45.313] | In the man stands a talking with his hat in his hands |
| [01:50.442] | and the poisonous black waters rise over my land. |
| [01:55.998] | Well I ain' t got no money, not much of a home, |
| [02:00.700] | I own my own land but my land' s not my own. |
| [02:05.829] | But if I had 10 billion or somewhere thereabouts |
| [02:10.103] | I' d buy Perry County and run ' em all out. |
| [02:15.659] | Sit on the banks with my bait and my can and |
| [02:20.788] | just watch the clear waters run down through my land. |
| [02:25.489] | Now wouldn' t that be like the old promised land? |
| [02:30.618] | Black waters, black waters no more in my land. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Austin Lunn |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Austin Lunn |
| [00:05.727] | I come from the mountains, Kentucky' s my home, |
| [00:10.429] | where the wild deer, the black bear so lately did roam. |
| [00:15.985] | By the cool rushing waterfalls the wild flowers dream |
| [00:20.259] | and in every green valley there runs a clear stream. |
| [00:25.815] | Now there' s scenes of destruction |
| [00:30.944] | on every hand and only black waters, run down through my land. |
| [00:35.646] | Sad scenes of destruction on every hand, |
| [00:40.775] | black waters, black waters run down through my land. |
| [00:45.476] | Well the quail, she is a pretty bird, she sings a sweet tongue. |
| [00:50.178] | in the roots of the tall timber she nests with her young. |
| [00:55.306] | But the hillside explodes with a dynamite' s roar and the |
| [01:00.863] | voices of the small birds will sound there no more. |
| [01:05.564] | And the mountain comes a sliding, so awful and grand and the flooding |
| [01:10.266] | black waters rise over my land. |
| [01:15.395] | In the coming of the spring time we planted our corn, |
| [01:20.523] | in the end of the spring time we buried our son. |
| [01:25.652] | In the summer comes a nice man who says everything' s fine, |
| [01:30.781] | my employer just requires a way to his mine. |
| [01:35.055] | And they tore down the mountain and covered my corn |
| [01:40.184] | and the grave on the hillside a mile deeper down. |
| [01:45.313] | In the man stands a talking with his hat in his hands |
| [01:50.442] | and the poisonous black waters rise over my land. |
| [01:55.998] | Well I ain' t got no money, not much of a home, |
| [02:00.700] | I own my own land but my land' s not my own. |
| [02:05.829] | But if I had 10 billion or somewhere thereabouts |
| [02:10.103] | I' d buy Perry County and run ' em all out. |
| [02:15.659] | Sit on the banks with my bait and my can and |
| [02:20.788] | just watch the clear waters run down through my land. |
| [02:25.489] | Now wouldn' t that be like the old promised land? |
| [02:30.618] | Black waters, black waters no more in my land. |