Song | Bread And Roses (LP Version) |
Artist | Judy Collins |
Album | Bread And Roses |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Mimi Fariña |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : James Oppenheim |
[00:00.000] | As we come marching, marching in the beauty of the day, |
[00:08.000] | A million darkened kitchens, a thousand mill lofts gray, |
[00:16.000] | Are touched with all the radiance that a sudden sun discloses, |
[00:23.000] | For the people hear us singing: "Bread and roses! Bread and roses!" |
[00:33.000] | As we come marching, marching, we battle too for men, |
[00:41.000] | For they are women's children, and we mother them again. |
[00:48.000] | Our lives shall not be sweated from birth until life closes; |
[00:56.000] | Hearts starve as well as bodies; give us bread, but give us roses! |
[01:11.000] | As we come marching, marching, unnumbered women dead. |
[01:19.000] | Go crying through our singing their ancient cry for bread. |
[01:27.000] | Small art and love and beauty their drudging spirits knew. |
[01:36.000] | Yes, it is bread we fight for -- but we fight for roses, too! |
[02:00.000] | As we come marching, marching, we bring the greater days. |
[02:09.000] | The rising of the women means the rising of the race. |
[02:16.000] | No more the drudge and idler -- ten that toil where one reposes, |
[02:24.000] | But a sharing of life's glories: Bread and roses! Bread and roses! |
[02:39.000] | Our lives shall not be sweated from birth until life closes; |
[02:48.000] | Hearts starve as well as bodies; Bread and roses! Bread and roses! |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Mimi Fari a |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : James Oppenheim |
[00:00.000] | As we come marching, marching in the beauty of the day, |
[00:08.000] | A million darkened kitchens, a thousand mill lofts gray, |
[00:16.000] | Are touched with all the radiance that a sudden sun discloses, |
[00:23.000] | For the people hear us singing: " Bread and roses! Bread and roses!" |
[00:33.000] | As we come marching, marching, we battle too for men, |
[00:41.000] | For they are women' s children, and we mother them again. |
[00:48.000] | Our lives shall not be sweated from birth until life closes |
[00:56.000] | Hearts starve as well as bodies give us bread, but give us roses! |
[01:11.000] | As we come marching, marching, unnumbered women dead. |
[01:19.000] | Go crying through our singing their ancient cry for bread. |
[01:27.000] | Small art and love and beauty their drudging spirits knew. |
[01:36.000] | Yes, it is bread we fight for but we fight for roses, too! |
[02:00.000] | As we come marching, marching, we bring the greater days. |
[02:09.000] | The rising of the women means the rising of the race. |
[02:16.000] | No more the drudge and idler ten that toil where one reposes, |
[02:24.000] | But a sharing of life' s glories: Bread and roses! Bread and roses! |
[02:39.000] | Our lives shall not be sweated from birth until life closes |
[02:48.000] | Hearts starve as well as bodies Bread and roses! Bread and roses! |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Mimi Fari a |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : James Oppenheim |
[00:00.000] | As we come marching, marching in the beauty of the day, |
[00:08.000] | A million darkened kitchens, a thousand mill lofts gray, |
[00:16.000] | Are touched with all the radiance that a sudden sun discloses, |
[00:23.000] | For the people hear us singing: " Bread and roses! Bread and roses!" |
[00:33.000] | As we come marching, marching, we battle too for men, |
[00:41.000] | For they are women' s children, and we mother them again. |
[00:48.000] | Our lives shall not be sweated from birth until life closes |
[00:56.000] | Hearts starve as well as bodies give us bread, but give us roses! |
[01:11.000] | As we come marching, marching, unnumbered women dead. |
[01:19.000] | Go crying through our singing their ancient cry for bread. |
[01:27.000] | Small art and love and beauty their drudging spirits knew. |
[01:36.000] | Yes, it is bread we fight for but we fight for roses, too! |
[02:00.000] | As we come marching, marching, we bring the greater days. |
[02:09.000] | The rising of the women means the rising of the race. |
[02:16.000] | No more the drudge and idler ten that toil where one reposes, |
[02:24.000] | But a sharing of life' s glories: Bread and roses! Bread and roses! |
[02:39.000] | Our lives shall not be sweated from birth until life closes |
[02:48.000] | Hearts starve as well as bodies Bread and roses! Bread and roses! |