A girl cries in the early morning Woken by the sound of a gun She knows somewhere somebody's dying Beneath the rising sun Outside the window of her cabaña The shadows are full of her fears She knows her lover is out there somewhere He's been on the run for a year Oh, the soul of El Salvador The bells ring out in the chapel steeple A priest prepares to say mass The sad congregation come tired and hungry To pray that trouble will pass Meanwhile the sun rises over the dusty streets
Where his crowd gathers round. Flies and mosquitoes are drinking from pools of blood Where the boby is found Oh, the soul of El Salvador Out on the ranch the rich man,s preparing To go for his morning ride They've saddled his horse out in the corral He walks out full of pride He looks like a cowboy from one of those pictures The president made in the past The peasants in rags, the stand back for they know That El Rico travels fast Over the soul of El Salvador
A girl cries in the early morning Woken by the sound of a gun She knows somewhere somebody's dying Beneath the rising sun Outside the window of her cabaña The shadows are full of her fears She knows her lover is out there somewhere He,s been on the run for a year Oh, the soul of El Salvador
Oh, the soul of El Salvador
Oh, the soul of El Salvador
[00:00.00] 制作人 : Dónal Lunny [00:00.77] 人声 : Christy Moore [00:01.55] [00:03.55] [00:05.55] [00:07.55] [00:09.66]A girl cries in the early morning [00:14.15]Woken by the sound of a gun [00:18.45]She knows somewhere somebody's dying [00:22.95]Beneath the rising sun [00:27.31]Outside the window of her cabaña [00:31.43]The shadows are full of her fears [00:35.86]She knows her lover is out there somewhere [00:40.72]He's been on the run for a year [00:45.85]Oh, the soul of El Salvador [00:54.77]The bells ring out in the chapel steeple [00:59.01]A priest prepares to say mass [01:03.44]The sad congregation come tired and hungry [01:07.79]To pray that trouble will pass [01:12.09]Meanwhile the sun rises over the dusty streets [01:16.33] [01:17.36]Where his crowd gathers round. [01:20.86]Flies and mosquitoes are drinking from pools of blood [01:26.22]Where the boby is found [01:31.16]Oh, the soul of El Salvador [01:39.76]Out on the ranch the rich man,s preparing [01:43.45]To go for his morning ride [01:48.50]They've saddled his horse out in the corral [01:52.93]He walks out full of pride [01:57.30]He looks like a cowboy from one of those pictures [02:01.67]The president made in the past [02:06.16]The peasants in rags, the stand back for they know [02:10.27]That El Rico travels fast [02:16.27]Over the soul of El Salvador [02:23.38] [02:26.06]A girl cries in the early morning [02:30.56]Woken by the sound of a gun [02:34.87]She knows somewhere somebody's dying [02:39.29]Beneath the rising sun [02:43.85]Outside the window of her cabaña [02:48.15]The shadows are full of her fears [02:52.59]She knows her lover is out there somewhere [02:56.51]He,s been on the run for a year [03:02.01]Oh, the soul of El Salvador [03:10.30] [03:11.24]Oh, the soul of El Salvador [03:17.61] [03:19.98]Oh, the soul of El Salvador
