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作词 : Fred Ebb |
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作曲 : John Kander |
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It was made out of mud |
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And pieces of tin |
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And boxes nailed together |
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Cardboard boxes |
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My castle |
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My home |
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And we slept on the floor |
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My sister and I |
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With gunny sacks for our pillows |
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Coughing, hungry, cosy |
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My home |
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And every Sunday on our knees |
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We would thank the Lord |
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For his bountiful blessings |
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And our mother poured soup |
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Into little cracked bowls |
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As she spoke of something better |
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Beef steak, maybe, someday |
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My home |
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And that lady had eyes |
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That were empty and cold |
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At the ripe old age of thirty |
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Death came |
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Welcome |
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To my home |
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And still that Sunday |
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On our knees |
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How we thanked the Lord |
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For his bountiful blessings |
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And my sister and I |
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Swore the day that we left |
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There'd be no more children like us |
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In the filth there |
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In the heat there |
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In the smell there |
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And no more Sundays |
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On our knees |
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Would we thank the Lord |
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For his bountiful blessings |
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And we came to the city |
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And begged for our food |
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Then, one April day we heard it |
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Thunder rumbling |
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One man speaking |
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Thousands singing |
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Someday we'll be free |
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I promise you, we'll be free |
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If not tomorrow |
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Then the day after that |
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And the candles in our hands |
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Will illuminate this land |
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If not tomorrow |
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Then the day after that |
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And the world that gives us pain |
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That fills our lives with fear |
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On the day after that |
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Will disappear |
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And the war we've fought to win |
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I promise you, we will win |
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If not tomorrow |
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Then the day after that |
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Or the day after that |
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Someday we'll be free |
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I promise you, we'll be free |
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If not tomorrow(If not tomorrow) |
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Then the day after that (Or the day after that) |
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And the candles in our hands |
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Will illuminate this land |
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If not tomorrow(If not tomorrow) |
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Then the day after that(Or the day after that) |
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And the world that gives us pain |
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That fills our lives with fear |
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On the day after that |
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Will disappear |
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Will disappear |
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Will disappear |
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And the war we've fought to win |
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I promise you, we will win |
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If not tomorrow |
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Then the day after that |
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Or the day after that |
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Or the day after that |
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Or the day after that |
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Or the day after that |
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Or the day after that! |