[00:00.000] 作词 : Frances Ellen Watkins Harper
[00:00.191] 作曲 : ROBERT PRIZEMAN
[00:00.382]Let me make songs for the people
[00:05.265]make songs for the old and young
[00:10.828]Songs to stir like a battle cry
[00:15.393]Where ever they are sung
[00:20.306]Not for the clashing of sabres
[00:25.400]for carnage nor for strife
[00:30.303]But songs to thrill the hearts of men
[00:35.286]with more abundant life
[00:40.076]with more abundant life
[00:45.280]
[00:53.506]Let me make songs for the children
[00:57.725]before their footsteps stray
[01:02.741]Sweet songs of love and duty
[01:07.595]to float along their way
[01:12.548]Our world so worn and weary
[01:17.706]needs music pure and strong
[01:22.612]to hush the jangle and discord
[01:27.659]of sorrow pain and wrong
[01:32.601]of sorrow pain and wrong
[01:37.303]
[01:45.692]Let me make songs for the weary
[01:50.482]amid life's fever and fret
[01:55.502]till hearts relax their tension
[02:00.751]and careworn brows forget
[02:05.654]where music soothes all our sorrows
[02:10.780]till war and hurt shall cease
[02:15.847]and hearts of men grow tender
[02:21.418]and girdle the world with peace
[02:26.101]
[02:36.980]Let me make songs for the people
[02:42.295]make songs for the old and young
[02:48.274]Songs to stir like a battle cry
[02:52.535]where ever they are sung
[02:57.511]Not for the clashing of sabres
[03:02.690]for carnage nor for strife
[03:07.823]But songs to thrill the hearts of men
[03:13.010]with more abundant life
[03:18.005]But songs to thrill the hearts of men
[03:23.379]with more abundant life

作词 : Frances Ellen Watkins Harper
作曲 : ROBERT PRIZEMAN
Let me make songs for the people
make songs for the old and young
Songs to stir like a battle cry
Where ever they are sung
Not for the clashing of sabres
for carnage nor for strife
But songs to thrill the hearts of men
with more abundant life
with more abundant life
Let me make songs for the children
before their footsteps stray
Sweet songs of love and duty
to float along their way
Our world so worn and weary
needs music pure and strong
to hush the jangle and discord
of sorrow pain and wrong
of sorrow pain and wrong
Let me make songs for the weary
amid life's fever and fret
till hearts relax their tension
and careworn brows forget
where music soothes all our sorrows
till war and hurt shall cease
and hearts of men grow tender
and girdle the world with peace
Let me make songs for the people
make songs for the old and young
Songs to stir like a battle cry
where ever they are sung
Not for the clashing of sabres
for carnage nor for strife
But songs to thrill the hearts of men
with more abundant life
But songs to thrill the hearts of men
with more abundant life