[00:00.00] 作词 : Sting
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Sting
[00:34.50]This place has changed for good
[00:39.58]Your economic theory said it would
[00:51.26]It's hard for us to understand
[00:55.54]We can't give up our jobs the way we should
[01:06.82]Our blood has stained the coal
[01:11.50]We tunneled deep inside the nation's soul
[01:23.52]We matter more than pounds and pence
[01:27.70]Your economic theory makes no sense
[05:44.13][03:31.72][01:39.84]One day in a nuclear age
[05:48.59][03:36.56][01:44.35]They may understand our rage
[05:52.52][03:40.21][01:48.18]They build machines that they can't control
[05:56.17][03:44.06][01:51.69]And bury the waste in a great big hole
[06:00.39][03:48.17][01:56.35]Power was to become cheap and clean
[06:04.31][03:52.11][02:00.01]Grimy faces were never seen
[06:08.40][03:56.20][02:04.02]But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen
[06:56.06][06:47.98][06:40.28][06:32.22][06:23.91][06:16.39][04:11.63][04:03.82][02:19.58][02:12.23]We work the black seam together
[02:26.89]The seam lies underground
[02:31.74]Three million years of pressure packed it down
[02:43.68]We walk through ancient forest lands
[02:47.93]And light a thousand cities with our hands
[02:59.19]Your dark satanic mills
[03:03.79]Have made redundant all our mining skills
[03:15.51]You can't exchange a six inch band
[03:20.07]For all the poisoned streams in Cumberland
[04:39.34]Our conscious lives run deep
[04:43.51]You cling onto your mountain while we sleep
[04:55.77]This way of life is part of me
[04:59.74]There is no price so only let me be
[05:11.54]And should the children weep
[05:15.96]The turning world will sing their souls to sleep
[05:27.69]When you have sunk without a trace
[05:32.15]The universe will suck me into place

作词 : Sting
作曲 : Sting
This place has changed for good
Your economic theory said it would
It's hard for us to understand
We can't give up our jobs the way we should
Our blood has stained the coal
We tunneled deep inside the nation's soul
We matter more than pounds and pence
Your economic theory makes no sense
One day in a nuclear age
They may understand our rage
They build machines that they can't control
And bury the waste in a great big hole
Power was to become cheap and clean
Grimy faces were never seen
But deadly for twelve thousand years is carbon fourteen
We work the black seam together
The seam lies underground
Three million years of pressure packed it down
We walk through ancient forest lands
And light a thousand cities with our hands
Your dark satanic mills
Have made redundant all our mining skills
You can't exchange a six inch band
For all the poisoned streams in Cumberland
Our conscious lives run deep
You cling onto your mountain while we sleep
This way of life is part of me
There is no price so only let me be
And should the children weep
The turning world will sing their souls to sleep
When you have sunk without a trace
The universe will suck me into place