Souls Of The Departed

Song Souls Of The Departed
Artist Bruce Springsteen
Album Lucky Town

Lyrics

[00:00.00] 作词 : Springsteen
[00:17.11] On the road to basra stood young lieutenant jimmy bly
[00:25.24] Detailed to go through the clothes of the soldiers who died
[00:33.43] At night in dreams he sees their souls rise
[00:41.74] Like dark geese into the oklahoma skies
[00:49.99] Well this is a prayer for the souls of the departed
[00:54.98] Those whove gone and left their babies brokenhearted
[00:59.11] This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
[01:10.80] Now raphael rodriguez was just seven years old
[01:18.99] Shot down in a schoolyard by some east compton cholos
[01:27.74] His mamma cried my beautiful boy is dead
[01:35.61] In the hills the self-made men just sighed and shook their heads
[01:44.73] This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
[01:48.99] Those whove gone and left their babies brokenhearted
[01:53.05] Young lives over before they got started
[01:57.18] This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
[02:08.93] Tonight as I tuck my own son in bed
[02:13.99] All I can think of is what if it wouldve been him instead
[02:18.17] I want to build me a wall so high nothing can burn it down
[02:22.42] Right here on my own piece of dirty ground
[02:26.42]
[02:33.77] Now I ply my trade in the land of king dollar
[02:41.96] Where you get paid and your silence passes as honor
[02:50.52] And all the hatred and dirty little lies
[02:58.64] Been written off the books and into decent mens eyes

Pinyin

[00:00.00] zuò cí : Springsteen
[00:17.11] On the road to basra stood young lieutenant jimmy bly
[00:25.24] Detailed to go through the clothes of the soldiers who died
[00:33.43] At night in dreams he sees their souls rise
[00:41.74] Like dark geese into the oklahoma skies
[00:49.99] Well this is a prayer for the souls of the departed
[00:54.98] Those whove gone and left their babies brokenhearted
[00:59.11] This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
[01:10.80] Now raphael rodriguez was just seven years old
[01:18.99] Shot down in a schoolyard by some east compton cholos
[01:27.74] His mamma cried my beautiful boy is dead
[01:35.61] In the hills the selfmade men just sighed and shook their heads
[01:44.73] This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
[01:48.99] Those whove gone and left their babies brokenhearted
[01:53.05] Young lives over before they got started
[01:57.18] This is a prayer for the souls of the departed
[02:08.93] Tonight as I tuck my own son in bed
[02:13.99] All I can think of is what if it wouldve been him instead
[02:18.17] I want to build me a wall so high nothing can burn it down
[02:22.42] Right here on my own piece of dirty ground
[02:26.42]
[02:33.77] Now I ply my trade in the land of king dollar
[02:41.96] Where you get paid and your silence passes as honor
[02:50.52] And all the hatred and dirty little lies
[02:58.64] Been written off the books and into decent mens eyes