| Song | Save His Soul |
| Artist | Blues Traveler |
| Album | Live on the Rocks |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hill | |
| Hot lights across his face | |
| They told him he was just a disgrace | |
| Stripped down like a frightened child | |
| A shadow stood before him | |
| He thought he saw a smile | |
| Guilty of nothing more than fear | |
| It was the dogs of war that sent him here | |
| Caught across enemy lines | |
| Shot in the back | |
| Now he's running out of time | |
| They all said they loved him | |
| Where were they all now? | |
| Thinking about his hometown | |
| Back in New | |
| York CityA slap across his face | |
| Brings him back to this painful place | |
| He would not talk, | |
| God save his soul | |
| They took him out and beat him | |
| His mind felt cold | |
| A change takes place | |
| It makes you feel numb | |
| Realizing you're just a man | |
| Can make your soul want to run | |
| Standing in the firing line | |
| The smoke fills his lungs one last time | |
| And with his last breath he cries out"Dear God what have I done?" | |
| A shot rings out |
| zuo ci : Hill | |
| Hot lights across his face | |
| They told him he was just a disgrace | |
| Stripped down like a frightened child | |
| A shadow stood before him | |
| He thought he saw a smile | |
| Guilty of nothing more than fear | |
| It was the dogs of war that sent him here | |
| Caught across enemy lines | |
| Shot in the back | |
| Now he' s running out of time | |
| They all said they loved him | |
| Where were they all now? | |
| Thinking about his hometown | |
| Back in New | |
| York CityA slap across his face | |
| Brings him back to this painful place | |
| He would not talk, | |
| God save his soul | |
| They took him out and beat him | |
| His mind felt cold | |
| A change takes place | |
| It makes you feel numb | |
| Realizing you' re just a man | |
| Can make your soul want to run | |
| Standing in the firing line | |
| The smoke fills his lungs one last time | |
| And with his last breath he cries out" Dear God what have I done?" | |
| A shot rings out |
| zuò cí : Hill | |
| Hot lights across his face | |
| They told him he was just a disgrace | |
| Stripped down like a frightened child | |
| A shadow stood before him | |
| He thought he saw a smile | |
| Guilty of nothing more than fear | |
| It was the dogs of war that sent him here | |
| Caught across enemy lines | |
| Shot in the back | |
| Now he' s running out of time | |
| They all said they loved him | |
| Where were they all now? | |
| Thinking about his hometown | |
| Back in New | |
| York CityA slap across his face | |
| Brings him back to this painful place | |
| He would not talk, | |
| God save his soul | |
| They took him out and beat him | |
| His mind felt cold | |
| A change takes place | |
| It makes you feel numb | |
| Realizing you' re just a man | |
| Can make your soul want to run | |
| Standing in the firing line | |
| The smoke fills his lungs one last time | |
| And with his last breath he cries out" Dear God what have I done?" | |
| A shot rings out |