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  • 作词 : Springsteen
    On the road to basra stood young lieutenant jimmy bly
    Detailed to go through the clothes of the soldiers who died
    At night in dreams he sees their souls rise
    Like dark geese into the oklahoma skies
    Well this is a prayer for the souls of the departed
    Those whove gone and left their babies brokenhearted
    This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
    Now raphael rodriguez was just seven years old
    Shot down in a schoolyard by some east compton cholos
    His mamma cried my beautiful boy is dead
    In the hills the self-made men just sighed and shook their heads
    This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
    Those whove gone and left their babies brokenhearted
    Young lives over before they got started
    This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
    Tonight as I tuck my own son in bed
    All I can think of is what if it wouldve been him instead
    I want to build me a wall so high nothing can burn it down
    Right here on my own piece of dirty ground

    Now I ply my trade in the land of king dollar
    Where you get paid and your silence passes as honor
    And all the hatred and dirty little lies
    Been written off the books and into decent mens eyes
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Springsteen
    [00:17.11]On the road to basra stood young lieutenant jimmy bly
    [00:25.24]Detailed to go through the clothes of the soldiers who died
    [00:33.43]At night in dreams he sees their souls rise
    [00:41.74]Like dark geese into the oklahoma skies
    [00:49.99]Well this is a prayer for the souls of the departed
    [00:54.98]Those whove gone and left their babies brokenhearted
    [00:59.11]This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
    [01:10.80]Now raphael rodriguez was just seven years old
    [01:18.99]Shot down in a schoolyard by some east compton cholos
    [01:27.74]His mamma cried my beautiful boy is dead
    [01:35.61]In the hills the self-made men just sighed and shook their heads
    [01:44.73]This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
    [01:48.99]Those whove gone and left their babies brokenhearted
    [01:53.05]Young lives over before they got started
    [01:57.18]This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
    [02:08.93]Tonight as I tuck my own son in bed
    [02:13.99]All I can think of is what if it wouldve been him instead
    [02:18.17]I want to build me a wall so high nothing can burn it down
    [02:22.42]Right here on my own piece of dirty ground
    [02:26.42]
    [02:33.77]Now I ply my trade in the land of king dollar
    [02:41.96]Where you get paid and your silence passes as honor
    [02:50.52]And all the hatred and dirty little lies
    [02:58.64]Been written off the books and into decent mens eyes