作曲 : Ray Davies [00:13]Some mother’s son lies in a field [00:19]Someone has killed some mother’s son today [00:26]Head blown up by some soldier’s gun [00:31]While all the mothers stand and wait [00:38]Some mother’s son ain’t coming home today [00:43]Some mother’s son ain’t got no grave [00:49]Two soldiers fighting in a trench [00:57]One soldier glances up to see the sun [01:02]And dreams of games he played when he was young [01:07]And his friend calls out his name [01:14]It stops his dream and as he turns his head [01:20]A second later he is dead [01:29]Some mother’s son lies in a field [01:35]Back home they put his picture in a frame [01:40]But all dead soldiers look the same [01:46]While all the parents stand ad wait [01:52]To meet their children coming home from school [01:57]Some mother’s son is lying dead [02:06]Somewhere someone is crying [02:11]Someone is trying to be so brave [02:17]But still the world keeps turning [02:22]Though all the children have gone away [02:30]Some mother’s son lies in a field [02:36]But in his mother’s eyes he looks the same [02:42]As on the day he went away [02:47]They put his picture on the wall [02:54]They put the flowers in the picture frame [02:59]Some mothers’ memory remains
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Ray Davies [00:13]Some mother’s son lies in a field [00:19]Someone has killed some mother’s son today [00:26]Head blown up by some soldier’s gun [00:31]While all the mothers stand and wait [00:38]Some mother’s son ain’t coming home today [00:43]Some mother’s son ain’t got no grave [00:49]Two soldiers fighting in a trench [00:57]One soldier glances up to see the sun [01:02]And dreams of games he played when he was young [01:07]And his friend calls out his name [01:14]It stops his dream and as he turns his head [01:20]A second later he is dead [01:29]Some mother’s son lies in a field [01:35]Back home they put his picture in a frame [01:40]But all dead soldiers look the same [01:46]While all the parents stand ad wait [01:52]To meet their children coming home from school [01:57]Some mother’s son is lying dead [02:06]Somewhere someone is crying [02:11]Someone is trying to be so brave [02:17]But still the world keeps turning [02:22]Though all the children have gone away [02:30]Some mother’s son lies in a field [02:36]But in his mother’s eyes he looks the same [02:42]As on the day he went away [02:47]They put his picture on the wall [02:54]They put the flowers in the picture frame [02:59]Some mothers’ memory remains
