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Sailors and Soldiers (previously unreleased) - Phil Ochs.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Phil Ochs
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Phil Ochs
[00:08.412]Sailors and soldiers,
[00:12.442]uniformed shoulders,
[00:17.079]they're growing older
[00:19.241]over the sea.
[00:22.086]
[00:23.263]Troops they are leaving,
[00:26.408]firmly believing
[00:29.993]there's no reason for grieving
[00:33.417]over the sea.
[00:36.592]
[00:37.450]Heard it like cattle,
[00:40.667]they head for the battle,
[00:44.047]their rifles will rattle
[00:47.841]over the sea.
[00:51.139]
[00:51.627]Far from the banner,
[00:54.925]far from the glamour,
[00:58.187]far from the planners
[01:01.903]who sent them to die.
[01:02.958]
[01:05.365]Sailors and soldiers,
[01:09.110]uniformed shoulders,
[01:13.140]they're growing older
[01:17.255]over the sea.
[01:19.827]
[01:20.191]Too young to be shaven,
[01:23.617]but the flags are waving,
[01:27.278]for the fury they're braving
[01:30.909]over the sea.
[01:33.596]
[01:36.701]Proudly parading
[01:40.376]with medals they're laden,
[01:43.625]but their glory is fading
[01:47.252]over the sea.
[01:50.456]
[01:51.021]Far from the banner,
[01:54.554]far from the glamour,
[01:58.129]far from the planners
[02:00.852]who sent them to die.
[02:03.963]
[02:04.948]Sailors and soldiers,
[02:09.234]uniformed shoulders,
[02:14.843]they're growing older
[02:16.816]over the sea.
[02:20.388]Troops they are leaving,
[02:22.388]troops they are leaving.
text lyrics
作词 : Phil Ochs
作曲 : Phil Ochs
Sailors and soldiers,
uniformed shoulders,
they're growing older
over the sea.
Troops they are leaving,
firmly believing
there's no reason for grieving
over the sea.
Heard it like cattle,
they head for the battle,
their rifles will rattle
over the sea.
Far from the banner,
far from the glamour,
far from the planners
who sent them to die.
Sailors and soldiers,
uniformed shoulders,
they're growing older
over the sea.
Too young to be shaven,
but the flags are waving,
for the fury they're braving
over the sea.
Proudly parading
with medals they're laden,
but their glory is fading
over the sea.
Far from the banner,
far from the glamour,
far from the planners
who sent them to die.
Sailors and soldiers,
uniformed shoulders,
they're growing older
over the sea.
Troops they are leaving,
troops they are leaving.