Song | Sing Me a Song with Social Significance |
Artist | Barbra Streisand |
Album | Pins and Needles [Original Cast Recording] |
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作词 : Jun, Rose Marie | |
Lyrics:H.Rome Music:H.Rome | |
I'm tired of moon-songs of star and of June songs, | |
They simply make me nap | |
And ditties romantic drive me nearly frantic | |
I think they're all full of pap | |
History's making, nations are quaking | |
Why sing of stars above | |
For while we are waiting father time's creating | |
New things to be singing of | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
All other tunes are taboo | |
I want a ditty with heat in it, | |
Appealing with feeling and meat in it! | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
Or you can sing 'til you're blue | |
Let meaning shine from ev'ry line | |
Or I won't love you | |
Sing me of wars and sing me of breadlines | |
Tell me of front page news | |
Sing me of strikes and last minute headlines | |
Dress your observation in syncopation! | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
There's nothing else that will do | |
It must get hot with what is what | |
Or I won't love you. | |
I want a song that's satirical | |
And putting the mere into miracle | |
It must be packed with social fact | |
or I won't love you | |
Sing me of kings and conf'rences martial | |
Tell me of mills and mines | |
Sing me of courts that aren't impartial | |
What's to be done with 'em tell me in rhythm | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
there's nothing else that will do | |
It must be tense with common sense | |
or I won't love you. |
zuo ci : Jun, Rose Marie | |
Lyrics: H. Rome Music: H. Rome | |
I' m tired of moonsongs of star and of June songs, | |
They simply make me nap | |
And ditties romantic drive me nearly frantic | |
I think they' re all full of pap | |
History' s making, nations are quaking | |
Why sing of stars above | |
For while we are waiting father time' s creating | |
New things to be singing of | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
All other tunes are taboo | |
I want a ditty with heat in it, | |
Appealing with feeling and meat in it! | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
Or you can sing ' til you' re blue | |
Let meaning shine from ev' ry line | |
Or I won' t love you | |
Sing me of wars and sing me of breadlines | |
Tell me of front page news | |
Sing me of strikes and last minute headlines | |
Dress your observation in syncopation! | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
There' s nothing else that will do | |
It must get hot with what is what | |
Or I won' t love you. | |
I want a song that' s satirical | |
And putting the mere into miracle | |
It must be packed with social fact | |
or I won' t love you | |
Sing me of kings and conf' rences martial | |
Tell me of mills and mines | |
Sing me of courts that aren' t impartial | |
What' s to be done with ' em tell me in rhythm | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
there' s nothing else that will do | |
It must be tense with common sense | |
or I won' t love you. |
zuò cí : Jun, Rose Marie | |
Lyrics: H. Rome Music: H. Rome | |
I' m tired of moonsongs of star and of June songs, | |
They simply make me nap | |
And ditties romantic drive me nearly frantic | |
I think they' re all full of pap | |
History' s making, nations are quaking | |
Why sing of stars above | |
For while we are waiting father time' s creating | |
New things to be singing of | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
All other tunes are taboo | |
I want a ditty with heat in it, | |
Appealing with feeling and meat in it! | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
Or you can sing ' til you' re blue | |
Let meaning shine from ev' ry line | |
Or I won' t love you | |
Sing me of wars and sing me of breadlines | |
Tell me of front page news | |
Sing me of strikes and last minute headlines | |
Dress your observation in syncopation! | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
There' s nothing else that will do | |
It must get hot with what is what | |
Or I won' t love you. | |
I want a song that' s satirical | |
And putting the mere into miracle | |
It must be packed with social fact | |
or I won' t love you | |
Sing me of kings and conf' rences martial | |
Tell me of mills and mines | |
Sing me of courts that aren' t impartial | |
What' s to be done with ' em tell me in rhythm | |
Sing me a song with social significance | |
there' s nothing else that will do | |
It must be tense with common sense | |
or I won' t love you. |