| Song | Witness Blues |
| Artist | A.A. Bondy |
| Album | American Hearts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Band Of Ghosts, Bondy | |
| Come out to the edge where it is quiet | |
| Where the ink will drain right out of you | |
| Far below, the sea and its convictions | |
| Get broken by the beach out of your view | |
| And once there was a time to join the army | |
| And once there was a time to hear the news | |
| And once there was a time for easy silence | |
| But now the jury waits for you | |
| You're caught between the mirror and the country | |
| And caught up in a prayer of liars' words | |
| The hounds are on your scent, you must move swiftly | |
| Their spies just tellin' lies of what they heard | |
| And once there was a time to join the army | |
| And once there was a time to hear the news | |
| And once there was a time for easy silence | |
| But now the jury waits for you | |
| So make yourself a mask of chrome and heartaches | |
| And give yourself a hand to turn away | |
| Once you heard a choir when you were dreamin' | |
| And you wish you could remember it today | |
| And there may be a time to join the army | |
| And there may be a time to hear the news | |
| And there may be a time for easy silence | |
| But now the jury waits for you |
| zuo qu : Band Of Ghosts, Bondy | |
| Come out to the edge where it is quiet | |
| Where the ink will drain right out of you | |
| Far below, the sea and its convictions | |
| Get broken by the beach out of your view | |
| And once there was a time to join the army | |
| And once there was a time to hear the news | |
| And once there was a time for easy silence | |
| But now the jury waits for you | |
| You' re caught between the mirror and the country | |
| And caught up in a prayer of liars' words | |
| The hounds are on your scent, you must move swiftly | |
| Their spies just tellin' lies of what they heard | |
| And once there was a time to join the army | |
| And once there was a time to hear the news | |
| And once there was a time for easy silence | |
| But now the jury waits for you | |
| So make yourself a mask of chrome and heartaches | |
| And give yourself a hand to turn away | |
| Once you heard a choir when you were dreamin' | |
| And you wish you could remember it today | |
| And there may be a time to join the army | |
| And there may be a time to hear the news | |
| And there may be a time for easy silence | |
| But now the jury waits for you |
| zuò qǔ : Band Of Ghosts, Bondy | |
| Come out to the edge where it is quiet | |
| Where the ink will drain right out of you | |
| Far below, the sea and its convictions | |
| Get broken by the beach out of your view | |
| And once there was a time to join the army | |
| And once there was a time to hear the news | |
| And once there was a time for easy silence | |
| But now the jury waits for you | |
| You' re caught between the mirror and the country | |
| And caught up in a prayer of liars' words | |
| The hounds are on your scent, you must move swiftly | |
| Their spies just tellin' lies of what they heard | |
| And once there was a time to join the army | |
| And once there was a time to hear the news | |
| And once there was a time for easy silence | |
| But now the jury waits for you | |
| So make yourself a mask of chrome and heartaches | |
| And give yourself a hand to turn away | |
| Once you heard a choir when you were dreamin' | |
| And you wish you could remember it today | |
| And there may be a time to join the army | |
| And there may be a time to hear the news | |
| And there may be a time for easy silence | |
| But now the jury waits for you |