作词 : Residents I will never hear you in the morning, no I will never hear your voice again You will never say that you love the little cakes That I bake so early in the morning, no I will never hear it again She'll never hear him in the evening, no, She will never hear his voice again He will never say “It's my favorite time of day,” When the sun is setting in the evening, no, She will never hear it again But I know I'll hear you when it's late at night And you're sleeping in your room again You will dream of the faraway wickedness of war And I'll hear you sobbing after midnight, no, You will not say “mother” again No, you won't say “mother” again
作词 : Residents I will never hear you in the morning, no I will never hear your voice again You will never say that you love the little cakes That I bake so early in the morning, no I will never hear it again She'll never hear him in the evening, no, She will never hear his voice again He will never say “It's my favorite time of day,” When the sun is setting in the evening, no, She will never hear it again But I know I'll hear you when it's late at night And you're sleeping in your room again You will dream of the faraway wickedness of war And I'll hear you sobbing after midnight, no, You will not say “mother” again No, you won't say “mother” again
