Townes

	作曲 : Early Day Miners
	I was born a victim to circumstance, time and chances cold.
	I believe we were carried by the push and pull, the flood of fools and their lives
	To wage a battle on the poor.
	Falling from our ranks, deserting,
	Withdrawing from our fates, retreating,
	Falling from our ranks, deserting
	To the marching of drums, belief goes on;
	A life admonished and loathed.
	I would sit with [unintelligible]
	That the actions chosen forever burden the soul.
	And [unintelligible] our brothers back home.
	Falling from our ranks, deserting,
	Withdrawing from our fates, retreating,
	Falling from our ranks, deserting
	To the marching of drums, belief goes on;
	A life admonished and loathed

	zuò qǔ : Early Day Miners
	I was born a victim to circumstance, time and chances cold.
	I believe we were carried by the push and pull, the flood of fools and their lives
	To wage a battle on the poor.
	Falling from our ranks, deserting,
	Withdrawing from our fates, retreating,
	Falling from our ranks, deserting
	To the marching of drums, belief goes on
	A life admonished and loathed.
	I would sit with unintelligible
	That the actions chosen forever burden the soul.
	And unintelligible our brothers back home.
	Falling from our ranks, deserting,
	Withdrawing from our fates, retreating,
	Falling from our ranks, deserting
	To the marching of drums, belief goes on
	A life admonished and loathed