[00:00.00] 作词 : Bill Withers
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bill Withers
[00:07.62]I can't write left handed
[00:10.89]Would you please write a letter to my mother
[00:14.19]Tell her to tell the family lawyer
[00:21.42]Try to get a deferment for my younger brother
[00:23.73]Tell the Reverend
[00:26.58]Harris to pray for me, lord, lord, lord
[00:46.41]I ain't gonna live,
[00:50.91]I don't believe
[00:54.36]I'm going to live to get much older
[00:59.46]Strange little man over here in
[01:06.90]Vietnam, I ain't never
[01:20.73]Bless his heart
[01:21.57]I ain't never done nothin' to, he done shot me in my shoulder
[01:37.89]Boot camp we had classes
[03:50.88]You know we talked about fightin', fightin' everyday
[04:03.93]And lookin' through rosy, rosy colored glasses
[04:16.62]I must admit it seemed exciting anyway
[04:30.45]But something that day overlooked to tell me
[04:43.83]Bullet look better
[04:47.46]I must say
[05:00.84]Rather when they comin' at you.
[05:13.20]But go without the other way
[05:21.63]And please call up the
[05:26.10]Reverend Harris
[05:34.50]And tell him to ask the lord to do some good things for me
[05:48.72]Tell him,
[05:49.71]I ain't gonna live,
[05:50.76]I ain't gonna live,
[05:51.93]I ain't gonna live to get much older
[06:10.44]Strange little man over here in
[06:14.31]Vietnam, I ain't never seen, bless his heart
[06:18.09]I ain't never done nothing to, he done shot me in my shoulder