Song | A Country Denied |
Artist | Rome |
Album | A Passage to Rhodesia |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作词 : Jérôme Reuter |
[00:01.000] | 作曲 : Jérôme Reuter |
[00:18.93] | Oh you, my lowland brother |
[00:26.24] | What did we really know of each other |
[00:30.78] | They had seen to it that we were kept apart |
[00:38.48] | Oh you, my lowland brother |
[00:44.62] | When did we lose each other |
[00:49.14] | For you were but a boy with the freedom of falcons in is heart |
[00:58.53] | When did we know that we were on the wrong side |
[01:03.21] | That this war had always been just a matter of pride |
[01:08.39] | When did we notice the one with the land we loved |
[01:13.37] | You'll cry within your heaven above |
[01:18.37] | This is no time for amnesia |
[01:23.02] | And what glue would hold us together now |
[01:27.20] | If not the soil of Rhodesia |
[01:49.60] | Rhodesia still lies in all the slain wild beasts |
[01:55.33] | And in the wind of the cotton land still in their lungs |
[01:59.76] | And their sightless eyes of a honeydew sun |
[02:08.64] | Now we're sleeping in circles |
[02:12.27] | On the stones of silverstream |
[02:16.68] | Under nectar-weeping trees |
[02:21.74] | Through blood-curdling screams |
[02:27.61] | This call for the great divide |
[02:32.20] | It felt like an end to pride |
[02:37.42] | A country dead before the seizure |
[02:42.22] | A country denied |
[02:45.82] | Rhodesia |
[03:06.27] | Rhodesia still lies in all the slain wild beasts |
[03:12.81] | And in the wind of the cotton land still in their lungs |
[03:16.72] | And their sightless eyes of a honeydew sun |
[03:25.40] | Now we're sleeping in circles |
[03:28.86] | On the stones of silverstream |
[03:34.93] | Under nectar-weeping trees |
[03:38.59] | Through blood-curdling screams |
[03:44.60] | This call for the great divide |
[03:49.00] | It felt like an end to pride |
[03:53.76] | A country dead before the seizure |
[03:59.20] | A country denied |
[00:00.000] | zuo ci : Je r me Reuter |
[00:01.000] | zuo qu : Je r me Reuter |
[00:18.93] | Oh you, my lowland brother |
[00:26.24] | What did we really know of each other |
[00:30.78] | They had seen to it that we were kept apart |
[00:38.48] | Oh you, my lowland brother |
[00:44.62] | When did we lose each other |
[00:49.14] | For you were but a boy with the freedom of falcons in is heart |
[00:58.53] | When did we know that we were on the wrong side |
[01:03.21] | That this war had always been just a matter of pride |
[01:08.39] | When did we notice the one with the land we loved |
[01:13.37] | You' ll cry within your heaven above |
[01:18.37] | This is no time for amnesia |
[01:23.02] | And what glue would hold us together now |
[01:27.20] | If not the soil of Rhodesia |
[01:49.60] | Rhodesia still lies in all the slain wild beasts |
[01:55.33] | And in the wind of the cotton land still in their lungs |
[01:59.76] | And their sightless eyes of a honeydew sun |
[02:08.64] | Now we' re sleeping in circles |
[02:12.27] | On the stones of silverstream |
[02:16.68] | Under nectarweeping trees |
[02:21.74] | Through bloodcurdling screams |
[02:27.61] | This call for the great divide |
[02:32.20] | It felt like an end to pride |
[02:37.42] | A country dead before the seizure |
[02:42.22] | A country denied |
[02:45.82] | Rhodesia |
[03:06.27] | Rhodesia still lies in all the slain wild beasts |
[03:12.81] | And in the wind of the cotton land still in their lungs |
[03:16.72] | And their sightless eyes of a honeydew sun |
[03:25.40] | Now we' re sleeping in circles |
[03:28.86] | On the stones of silverstream |
[03:34.93] | Under nectarweeping trees |
[03:38.59] | Through bloodcurdling screams |
[03:44.60] | This call for the great divide |
[03:49.00] | It felt like an end to pride |
[03:53.76] | A country dead before the seizure |
[03:59.20] | A country denied |
[00:00.000] | zuò cí : Jé r me Reuter |
[00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Jé r me Reuter |
[00:18.93] | Oh you, my lowland brother |
[00:26.24] | What did we really know of each other |
[00:30.78] | They had seen to it that we were kept apart |
[00:38.48] | Oh you, my lowland brother |
[00:44.62] | When did we lose each other |
[00:49.14] | For you were but a boy with the freedom of falcons in is heart |
[00:58.53] | When did we know that we were on the wrong side |
[01:03.21] | That this war had always been just a matter of pride |
[01:08.39] | When did we notice the one with the land we loved |
[01:13.37] | You' ll cry within your heaven above |
[01:18.37] | This is no time for amnesia |
[01:23.02] | And what glue would hold us together now |
[01:27.20] | If not the soil of Rhodesia |
[01:49.60] | Rhodesia still lies in all the slain wild beasts |
[01:55.33] | And in the wind of the cotton land still in their lungs |
[01:59.76] | And their sightless eyes of a honeydew sun |
[02:08.64] | Now we' re sleeping in circles |
[02:12.27] | On the stones of silverstream |
[02:16.68] | Under nectarweeping trees |
[02:21.74] | Through bloodcurdling screams |
[02:27.61] | This call for the great divide |
[02:32.20] | It felt like an end to pride |
[02:37.42] | A country dead before the seizure |
[02:42.22] | A country denied |
[02:45.82] | Rhodesia |
[03:06.27] | Rhodesia still lies in all the slain wild beasts |
[03:12.81] | And in the wind of the cotton land still in their lungs |
[03:16.72] | And their sightless eyes of a honeydew sun |
[03:25.40] | Now we' re sleeping in circles |
[03:28.86] | On the stones of silverstream |
[03:34.93] | Under nectarweeping trees |
[03:38.59] | Through bloodcurdling screams |
[03:44.60] | This call for the great divide |
[03:49.00] | It felt like an end to pride |
[03:53.76] | A country dead before the seizure |
[03:59.20] | A country denied |