No Judges

	作词 : Birdie, Bottrell, MacLeod ...
	Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call
	Come face the music, or be nowhere at all
	Go down to the river, no need to fear
	Your trials can be over, there are no judges here
	There are no judges here
	Somewhere east of
	EdenLet there be no doubt
	No flaming swords of cherubim
	To keep you out
	Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call
	Come face the music, or be nowhere at all
	Go down to the river, no need to fear
	Your trials can be over, there are no judges here
	There are no judges here
	Come on back to
	CamptownCelebrate the news
	No need for a clamp-down
	Once you've paid your dues
	Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call
	Come face the music, or be nowhere at all
	Go down to the river, no need to fear
	Your trials can be over, there are no judges here
	There are no judges here
	There are no judges here

	zuò cí : Birdie, Bottrell, MacLeod ...
	Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call
	Come face the music, or be nowhere at all
	Go down to the river, no need to fear
	Your trials can be over, there are no judges here
	There are no judges here
	Somewhere east of
	EdenLet there be no doubt
	No flaming swords of cherubim
	To keep you out
	Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call
	Come face the music, or be nowhere at all
	Go down to the river, no need to fear
	Your trials can be over, there are no judges here
	There are no judges here
	Come on back to
	CamptownCelebrate the news
	No need for a clampdown
	Once you' ve paid your dues
	Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call
	Come face the music, or be nowhere at all
	Go down to the river, no need to fear
	Your trials can be over, there are no judges here
	There are no judges here
	There are no judges here