| Song | Mother |
| Artist | Spring.Fall.Sea |
| Album | The Seedless Fruit |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Spring.Fall.Sea | |
| 作词 : Spring.Fall.Sea | |
| Remember these words | |
| Pride comes before the fall | |
| And our freedom’s a myth | |
| If there’s no choice tomorrow | |
| In a hundred years from now | |
| What is value and worth | |
| Our gardens will decay | |
| So we vow to mother earth | |
| We can’t find a home | |
| We searched everywhere | |
| We poisoned the water | |
| And poisoned the air | |
| Cooked acid & death | |
| and tainted the soil | |
| where we used to grow food | |
| the soil turned to oil | |
| Wherever we look | |
| Heavy ash rains like snow | |
| Set fire to the fields | |
| To the crops of tomorrow | |
| Wherever we went | |
| We were already there | |
| The forests are burning | |
| Black smoke fills the air | |
| Remember these words | |
| Pride comes before the fall | |
| And our freedom’s a myth | |
| If there’s no choice tomorrow | |
| In a hundred years from now | |
| What is value and worth | |
| Our gardens will decay | |
| So we vow to mother earth | |
| To have and to hold | |
| From this day and onward | |
| For better and for worse | |
| For richer, for poorer | |
| In sickness and in health | |
| From this day and onward | |
| ‘Til death do us part | |
| ‘Til death do us part | |
| Every source tainted sour | |
| Every river is dry | |
| No more fish in the water | |
| No more birds in the sky | |
| The oceans turned black | |
| Smog is hiding the sun | |
| There is no way back | |
| It cannot be undone | |
| We took and we wasted | |
| In our evil greed | |
| All there was left to eat | |
| Every fruit, every seed | |
| Our ears refuse to listen | |
| Our mouths will not speak | |
| Our hands are wide open | |
| Our vision is weak | |
| We pray to the demons | |
| False god in a shrine | |
| For forgiveness and mercy | |
| Lord give us a sign, | |
| We didn’t know better | |
| From tomorrow we will change | |
| Please bring life back to earth | |
| We will value what is hers | |
| Our ears didn’t listen | |
| Our mouths didn’t speak | |
| Our hands were too greedy | |
| Our vision too weak | |
| No we didn’t know better | |
| From tomorrow we will change | |
| Please bring life back to earth | |
| We will value what is hers | |
| And if we don’t want to go there | |
| We should turn around now | |
| We have more than we need | |
| Natures goods are running low | |
| Growth cannot be infinite | |
| In a limited space | |
| Natures wealth is a gift | |
| We should value this place | |
| Springs grow the sea | |
| Roots grow the tree | |
| We are all one | |
| In eternity |
| zuo qu : Spring. Fall. Sea | |
| zuo ci : Spring. Fall. Sea | |
| Remember these words | |
| Pride comes before the fall | |
| And our freedom' s a myth | |
| If there' s no choice tomorrow | |
| In a hundred years from now | |
| What is value and worth | |
| Our gardens will decay | |
| So we vow to mother earth | |
| We can' t find a home | |
| We searched everywhere | |
| We poisoned the water | |
| And poisoned the air | |
| Cooked acid amp death | |
| and tainted the soil | |
| where we used to grow food | |
| the soil turned to oil | |
| Wherever we look | |
| Heavy ash rains like snow | |
| Set fire to the fields | |
| To the crops of tomorrow | |
| Wherever we went | |
| We were already there | |
| The forests are burning | |
| Black smoke fills the air | |
| Remember these words | |
| Pride comes before the fall | |
| And our freedom' s a myth | |
| If there' s no choice tomorrow | |
| In a hundred years from now | |
| What is value and worth | |
| Our gardens will decay | |
| So we vow to mother earth | |
| To have and to hold | |
| From this day and onward | |
| For better and for worse | |
| For richer, for poorer | |
| In sickness and in health | |
| From this day and onward | |
| ' Til death do us part | |
| ' Til death do us part | |
| Every source tainted sour | |
| Every river is dry | |
| No more fish in the water | |
| No more birds in the sky | |
| The oceans turned black | |
| Smog is hiding the sun | |
| There is no way back | |
| It cannot be undone | |
| We took and we wasted | |
| In our evil greed | |
| All there was left to eat | |
| Every fruit, every seed | |
| Our ears refuse to listen | |
| Our mouths will not speak | |
| Our hands are wide open | |
| Our vision is weak | |
| We pray to the demons | |
| False god in a shrine | |
| For forgiveness and mercy | |
| Lord give us a sign, | |
| We didn' t know better | |
| From tomorrow we will change | |
| Please bring life back to earth | |
| We will value what is hers | |
| Our ears didn' t listen | |
| Our mouths didn' t speak | |
| Our hands were too greedy | |
| Our vision too weak | |
| No we didn' t know better | |
| From tomorrow we will change | |
| Please bring life back to earth | |
| We will value what is hers | |
| And if we don' t want to go there | |
| We should turn around now | |
| We have more than we need | |
| Natures goods are running low | |
| Growth cannot be infinite | |
| In a limited space | |
| Natures wealth is a gift | |
| We should value this place | |
| Springs grow the sea | |
| Roots grow the tree | |
| We are all one | |
| In eternity |
| zuò qǔ : Spring. Fall. Sea | |
| zuò cí : Spring. Fall. Sea | |
| Remember these words | |
| Pride comes before the fall | |
| And our freedom' s a myth | |
| If there' s no choice tomorrow | |
| In a hundred years from now | |
| What is value and worth | |
| Our gardens will decay | |
| So we vow to mother earth | |
| We can' t find a home | |
| We searched everywhere | |
| We poisoned the water | |
| And poisoned the air | |
| Cooked acid amp death | |
| and tainted the soil | |
| where we used to grow food | |
| the soil turned to oil | |
| Wherever we look | |
| Heavy ash rains like snow | |
| Set fire to the fields | |
| To the crops of tomorrow | |
| Wherever we went | |
| We were already there | |
| The forests are burning | |
| Black smoke fills the air | |
| Remember these words | |
| Pride comes before the fall | |
| And our freedom' s a myth | |
| If there' s no choice tomorrow | |
| In a hundred years from now | |
| What is value and worth | |
| Our gardens will decay | |
| So we vow to mother earth | |
| To have and to hold | |
| From this day and onward | |
| For better and for worse | |
| For richer, for poorer | |
| In sickness and in health | |
| From this day and onward | |
| ' Til death do us part | |
| ' Til death do us part | |
| Every source tainted sour | |
| Every river is dry | |
| No more fish in the water | |
| No more birds in the sky | |
| The oceans turned black | |
| Smog is hiding the sun | |
| There is no way back | |
| It cannot be undone | |
| We took and we wasted | |
| In our evil greed | |
| All there was left to eat | |
| Every fruit, every seed | |
| Our ears refuse to listen | |
| Our mouths will not speak | |
| Our hands are wide open | |
| Our vision is weak | |
| We pray to the demons | |
| False god in a shrine | |
| For forgiveness and mercy | |
| Lord give us a sign, | |
| We didn' t know better | |
| From tomorrow we will change | |
| Please bring life back to earth | |
| We will value what is hers | |
| Our ears didn' t listen | |
| Our mouths didn' t speak | |
| Our hands were too greedy | |
| Our vision too weak | |
| No we didn' t know better | |
| From tomorrow we will change | |
| Please bring life back to earth | |
| We will value what is hers | |
| And if we don' t want to go there | |
| We should turn around now | |
| We have more than we need | |
| Natures goods are running low | |
| Growth cannot be infinite | |
| In a limited space | |
| Natures wealth is a gift | |
| We should value this place | |
| Springs grow the sea | |
| Roots grow the tree | |
| We are all one | |
| In eternity |