The Good Son Lyrics

	作词 : Cave
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man is gone
	The good son walks into the field
	He is a tiller, he has a tiller's hands
	But down in his heart now
	He lays down his queer plans
	Against his brother and against his family
	Yet he worships his brother
	And he worships his mother
	But it's his father, he says, is an unfair man
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son has sat and often wept
	Beneath a malign star by which he's kept
	And the night-time in which he's wrapped
	Speaks of good and speaks of evil
	And he calls to his mother
	And he calls to his father
	But they are deaf in the shadows
	Of his brother's truancy
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	And he curses his mother
	And he curses his father
	And he curses his virtue like an unclean thing
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man
	(repeat)

	zuo ci : Cave
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man is gone
	The good son walks into the field
	He is a tiller, he has a tiller' s hands
	But down in his heart now
	He lays down his queer plans
	Against his brother and against his family
	Yet he worships his brother
	And he worships his mother
	But it' s his father, he says, is an unfair man
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son has sat and often wept
	Beneath a malign star by which he' s kept
	And the nighttime in which he' s wrapped
	Speaks of good and speaks of evil
	And he calls to his mother
	And he calls to his father
	But they are deaf in the shadows
	Of his brother' s truancy
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	And he curses his mother
	And he curses his father
	And he curses his virtue like an unclean thing
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man
	repeat

	zuò cí : Cave
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man is gone
	The good son walks into the field
	He is a tiller, he has a tiller' s hands
	But down in his heart now
	He lays down his queer plans
	Against his brother and against his family
	Yet he worships his brother
	And he worships his mother
	But it' s his father, he says, is an unfair man
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son has sat and often wept
	Beneath a malign star by which he' s kept
	And the nighttime in which he' s wrapped
	Speaks of good and speaks of evil
	And he calls to his mother
	And he calls to his father
	But they are deaf in the shadows
	Of his brother' s truancy
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	And he curses his mother
	And he curses his father
	And he curses his virtue like an unclean thing
	The good son
	The good son
	The good son
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man
	One more man gone
	One more man gone
	One more man
	repeat

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