| Song | All The Children Sing |
| Artist | Todd Rundgren |
| Album | Hermit Of Mink Hollow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Rundgren | |
| See ms. malone | |
| She spends another quiet evening alone | |
| Sits in her study and stares at the phone | |
| And a bell in her head will ring | |
| All the children sing | |
| All the dancers start to sway in time | |
| The orchestra begins to play | |
| Somebody pours the wine | |
| The sun and moon collide | |
| Isn't gravity a funny thing | |
| The universe explodes apart | |
| All the children sing | |
| Of mr. malloy | |
| He's always seen himself as one of the boys | |
| He thinks that men are tough and women are toys | |
| But a bell in his head will ring | |
| All the children sing | |
| All the birds are chirping harmony | |
| The scent of love is in the air | |
| Sunset on the sea | |
| The angel of the lord | |
| Just declared we aren't worth a thing | |
| The galaxy is null and void | |
| All the children sing | |
| Crawled across a thousand miles of desert sand | |
| Looking from an answer from a holy man | |
| And this is what he told me with a wave of his hand | |
| He said, "a bell in your head will ring" | |
| Here's to the chinaman, wise and old | |
| Here's to the eskimo, brave and cold | |
| Here's to the jew in the holy land | |
| Here's to the arab in his caravan | |
| Here's to the african, strong and proud | |
| Here's to the redneck, good and loud | |
| Here's one to you and there's one more thing | |
| A bell in your head will ring |
| zuo qu : Rundgren | |
| See ms. malone | |
| She spends another quiet evening alone | |
| Sits in her study and stares at the phone | |
| And a bell in her head will ring | |
| All the children sing | |
| All the dancers start to sway in time | |
| The orchestra begins to play | |
| Somebody pours the wine | |
| The sun and moon collide | |
| Isn' t gravity a funny thing | |
| The universe explodes apart | |
| All the children sing | |
| Of mr. malloy | |
| He' s always seen himself as one of the boys | |
| He thinks that men are tough and women are toys | |
| But a bell in his head will ring | |
| All the children sing | |
| All the birds are chirping harmony | |
| The scent of love is in the air | |
| Sunset on the sea | |
| The angel of the lord | |
| Just declared we aren' t worth a thing | |
| The galaxy is null and void | |
| All the children sing | |
| Crawled across a thousand miles of desert sand | |
| Looking from an answer from a holy man | |
| And this is what he told me with a wave of his hand | |
| He said, " a bell in your head will ring" | |
| Here' s to the chinaman, wise and old | |
| Here' s to the eskimo, brave and cold | |
| Here' s to the jew in the holy land | |
| Here' s to the arab in his caravan | |
| Here' s to the african, strong and proud | |
| Here' s to the redneck, good and loud | |
| Here' s one to you and there' s one more thing | |
| A bell in your head will ring |
| zuò qǔ : Rundgren | |
| See ms. malone | |
| She spends another quiet evening alone | |
| Sits in her study and stares at the phone | |
| And a bell in her head will ring | |
| All the children sing | |
| All the dancers start to sway in time | |
| The orchestra begins to play | |
| Somebody pours the wine | |
| The sun and moon collide | |
| Isn' t gravity a funny thing | |
| The universe explodes apart | |
| All the children sing | |
| Of mr. malloy | |
| He' s always seen himself as one of the boys | |
| He thinks that men are tough and women are toys | |
| But a bell in his head will ring | |
| All the children sing | |
| All the birds are chirping harmony | |
| The scent of love is in the air | |
| Sunset on the sea | |
| The angel of the lord | |
| Just declared we aren' t worth a thing | |
| The galaxy is null and void | |
| All the children sing | |
| Crawled across a thousand miles of desert sand | |
| Looking from an answer from a holy man | |
| And this is what he told me with a wave of his hand | |
| He said, " a bell in your head will ring" | |
| Here' s to the chinaman, wise and old | |
| Here' s to the eskimo, brave and cold | |
| Here' s to the jew in the holy land | |
| Here' s to the arab in his caravan | |
| Here' s to the african, strong and proud | |
| Here' s to the redneck, good and loud | |
| Here' s one to you and there' s one more thing | |
| A bell in your head will ring |