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  • 作词 : Mike Sponza/Pete Brown
    作曲 : Mike Sponza
    1962 - A YOUNG LONDONER’S POINT OF VIEW ON THE CUBAN CRISIS


    Thousands crowding in trafalgar square, waiting for the world to end
    Afraid the phallic javelins would descend
    Thousands protesting, voices shared, hoping the deaths would be postponed
    That the fire, wouldn’t reach their homes
    We didn’t even know, in the far off days
    Just how close it came, to cancel our best decade
    Drowning it in flames.

    ... Facing close the…
    Who has got the biggest sword
    Conclusions, we cannot afford
    Sweating afraid our life could disappear, we sung the anthems of light
    Longing for the end of the night

    We didn’t even know, in those shaking hours
    The deals would be undone, and the calculating powers
    Thought they’d already won

    We didn’t even know, in the far off days
    Just how close it came, to cancel our best decade
    Drowning it in flames

    Finally we left old Nelson’s square,
    But we’d always be so changed
    Beliefs had been rearranged
    There’s a victory still sitting there, everytime I’m walking past
    I really hope it lasts
    I really hope it lasts
    Hope it lasts

  • 作词 : Mike Sponza/Pete Brown
    作曲 : Mike Sponza
    1962 - A YOUNG LONDONER’S POINT OF VIEW ON THE CUBAN CRISIS


    Thousands crowding in trafalgar square, waiting for the world to end
    Afraid the phallic javelins would descend
    Thousands protesting, voices shared, hoping the deaths would be postponed
    That the fire, wouldn’t reach their homes
    We didn’t even know, in the far off days
    Just how close it came, to cancel our best decade
    Drowning it in flames.

    ... Facing close the…
    Who has got the biggest sword
    Conclusions, we cannot afford
    Sweating afraid our life could disappear, we sung the anthems of light
    Longing for the end of the night

    We didn’t even know, in those shaking hours
    The deals would be undone, and the calculating powers
    Thought they’d already won

    We didn’t even know, in the far off days
    Just how close it came, to cancel our best decade
    Drowning it in flames

    Finally we left old Nelson’s square,
    But we’d always be so changed
    Beliefs had been rearranged
    There’s a victory still sitting there, everytime I’m walking past
    I really hope it lasts
    I really hope it lasts
    Hope it lasts