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  • 作词 : Wallinger
    作曲 : Unknown
    I heard about the trouble they had
    Down on the farm
    They say they lost all the white horses
    And half of the corn
    The woman of the house
    She came screaming into town
    We said sister why go crying
    When you can watch it all burn down
    And sit here dreaming
    Of our Hawaiian island world?
    The preacher said his church has been empty
    Two Sundays in a row
    I said no father please forgive them
    For they do not what they know
    Been called on by the devil
    Your man from down below
    And traded in their free-will
    For a part in Satan's show
    And they don't hear the screaming
    Of a dying virgin girl
    They just sit there wanting
    Their Hawaiian island world
    The shopkeeper from Illinois came round
    A freshly fired gun in his hand
    He said he'd just shot a young poet
    For writing something he didn't understand
    Gone were the lines that he loved to forget
    Safe were the folk words of truth would upset
    With God right behind him
    His gun by his side
    There was nowhere for these weirdos
    To run or to hide
    The day of their judgment
    It was due to arrive
    Get them on the record
    Make sure they don't survive
    And we can all sit watching
    Our Hawaiian island world
    Don't wake me 'cause I'm dreaming
    Of my Hawaiian island world
    I just made love to my Hawaiian island girl
  • 作词 : Wallinger
    作曲 : Unknown
    I heard about the trouble they had
    Down on the farm
    They say they lost all the white horses
    And half of the corn
    The woman of the house
    She came screaming into town
    We said sister why go crying
    When you can watch it all burn down
    And sit here dreaming
    Of our Hawaiian island world?
    The preacher said his church has been empty
    Two Sundays in a row
    I said no father please forgive them
    For they do not what they know
    Been called on by the devil
    Your man from down below
    And traded in their free-will
    For a part in Satan's show
    And they don't hear the screaming
    Of a dying virgin girl
    They just sit there wanting
    Their Hawaiian island world
    The shopkeeper from Illinois came round
    A freshly fired gun in his hand
    He said he'd just shot a young poet
    For writing something he didn't understand
    Gone were the lines that he loved to forget
    Safe were the folk words of truth would upset
    With God right behind him
    His gun by his side
    There was nowhere for these weirdos
    To run or to hide
    The day of their judgment
    It was due to arrive
    Get them on the record
    Make sure they don't survive
    And we can all sit watching
    Our Hawaiian island world
    Don't wake me 'cause I'm dreaming
    Of my Hawaiian island world
    I just made love to my Hawaiian island girl