| Song | Broken Rainbow |
| Artist | Laura Nyro |
| Album | walk the dog & light the light |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Nyro | |
| The old people of the earth tell stories | |
| An old woman of the old ways | |
| She said, "I recall all my joyIn better days" | |
| The young warriors of the open rainbow | |
| Said, "Tell me is it true?Tell me, do some live out of bags and ragsIn the cities too? Is it true?" | |
| At the edge where | |
| I liveHome sweet home, | |
| AmericaThe earth ones they said"Our religion is in these lands and skiesSweet mother out lands goneTo modern worlds, modern lies" | |
| The earthways and the new ecology | |
| You know we were the first, believe me | |
| We will be the last | |
| To keep a light for the earth | |
| At the edge where | |
| I liveHome sweet home | |
| AmericaNative | |
| American nation | |
| Caught in the devastation | |
| An endless situation | |
| What can I do? | |
| The ghosts of prejudice | |
| Cuts through the moonglow | |
| Poet on a cryin' page | |
| Broken rainbow, broken rainbow | |
| Home sweet home, | |
| America, oh |
| zuo qu : Nyro | |
| The old people of the earth tell stories | |
| An old woman of the old ways | |
| She said, " I recall all my joyIn better days" | |
| The young warriors of the open rainbow | |
| Said, " Tell me is it true? Tell me, do some live out of bags and ragsIn the cities too? Is it true?" | |
| At the edge where | |
| I liveHome sweet home, | |
| AmericaThe earth ones they said" Our religion is in these lands and skiesSweet mother out lands goneTo modern worlds, modern lies" | |
| The earthways and the new ecology | |
| You know we were the first, believe me | |
| We will be the last | |
| To keep a light for the earth | |
| At the edge where | |
| I liveHome sweet home | |
| AmericaNative | |
| American nation | |
| Caught in the devastation | |
| An endless situation | |
| What can I do? | |
| The ghosts of prejudice | |
| Cuts through the moonglow | |
| Poet on a cryin' page | |
| Broken rainbow, broken rainbow | |
| Home sweet home, | |
| America, oh |
| zuò qǔ : Nyro | |
| The old people of the earth tell stories | |
| An old woman of the old ways | |
| She said, " I recall all my joyIn better days" | |
| The young warriors of the open rainbow | |
| Said, " Tell me is it true? Tell me, do some live out of bags and ragsIn the cities too? Is it true?" | |
| At the edge where | |
| I liveHome sweet home, | |
| AmericaThe earth ones they said" Our religion is in these lands and skiesSweet mother out lands goneTo modern worlds, modern lies" | |
| The earthways and the new ecology | |
| You know we were the first, believe me | |
| We will be the last | |
| To keep a light for the earth | |
| At the edge where | |
| I liveHome sweet home | |
| AmericaNative | |
| American nation | |
| Caught in the devastation | |
| An endless situation | |
| What can I do? | |
| The ghosts of prejudice | |
| Cuts through the moonglow | |
| Poet on a cryin' page | |
| Broken rainbow, broken rainbow | |
| Home sweet home, | |
| America, oh |