[00:00.000] 作词 : Jacques Brel/E. B. Marks/Brel-Clayre
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Jacques Brel/E. B. Marks/Brel-Clayre
[00:20.271]Why all these bugles crying
[00:23.521]For squads of young men drilled
[00:27.025]To kill and to be killed
[00:31.520]And waiting by this train?
[00:35.771]Why the orders loud and hoarse
[00:39.520]Why the engine's groaning cough
[00:43.521]As it strains to drag us off
[00:48.021]Into the holocaust?
[00:51.521]Why crowds who sing and cry
[00:56.271]And shout and fling us flowers
[01:00.020]And trade their right for ours
[01:03.521]To murder and to die?
[01:07.271]The dove has torn her wings
[01:10.020]So no more songs of love
[01:16.021]We are not here to sing
[01:19.271]We're here to kill the dove
[01:26.021]Why has this moment come
[01:29.271]When childhood has to die
[01:33.522]When hope shrinks to a sigh
[01:37.521]And speech into a drum?
[01:42.021]Why are they pale and still
[01:45.770]Young boys trained overnight
[01:50.271]Conscripts forced to fight
[01:53.770]And dressed in gray to kill?
[01:57.521]These rain clouds massing tight
[02:02.270]This train load battle bound
[02:05.770]This moving burial ground sent
[02:10.022]Thundering toward the night
[02:14.021]The dove has torn her wings
[02:17.021]So no more songs of love
[02:23.021]We are not here to sing
[02:25.521]We're here to kill the dove
[02:33.270]Why statues towering brave
[02:40.020]Above the last defeat
[02:41.020]Old word and lies repeat
[02:45.020]Across the new made grave?
[02:49.770]Why the same still birth
[02:52.770]That victory always brought
[02:56.770]These hoards of glory bought
[03:00.770]By men with mouths of earth?
[03:05.520]Dead ash without a spark
[03:09.520]Where cities glittered bright
[03:13.520]For guns probe every light
[03:16.770]And crush it in the dark
[03:21.020]The dove has torn her wings
[03:24.521]So no more songs of love
[03:30.520]We are not here to sing
[03:33.270]We're here to kill the dove
[03:41.271]And why your face undone
[03:45.770]With jagged lines of tears
[03:49.271]That gave in those first years
[03:53.521]All peace I ever won?
[03:57.770]Your body in the gloom
[04:01.521]The platform fading back
[04:05.770]Your shadow on the track
[04:10.021]A flower on a tomb
[04:14.520]And why these days ahead
[04:18.520]When I must let you cry
[04:22.023]And live prepared to die
[04:26.020]As if our love were dead?
[04:30.521]The dove has torn her wings
[04:33.270]So no more songs of love
[04:40.521]We are not here to sing
[04:44.021]We're here to kill the dove