| Song | Big Blue Ball Of War |
| Artist | Nanci Griffith |
| Album | Hearts In Mind |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Griffith | |
| In 1914 this ball was at war | |
| It went from | |
| Belgium on through | |
| Ireland The | |
| Congo, then back home | |
| This big blue ball of war spun on its own | |
| Spinning history in lines of blood | |
| When many souls fell off (chorus) | |
| We all ride on (we all ride) | |
| This big blue ball of war | |
| Souls with tickets through the veil | |
| We all ride on | |
| We all ride on (we all ride) | |
| This big blue ball of war | |
| We choose to spin around and ride | |
| This big blue ball of war | |
| Almost a century, the blood has flowed | |
| We’ve killed our men of peace around this ball | |
| And refused to hear their ghosts | |
| We spend our destinies in deeds of hate | |
| Humanity upon this ball | |
| Is just a bloody fall from grace (chorus) | |
| A reformation might just save us all | |
| A voice of harmony and open heart | |
| Where the women teach the song | |
| These men of evil deed can be proven wrong | |
| If we join hand to hand with | |
| Abraham So not a soul falls off (chorus) |
| zuo ci : Griffith | |
| In 1914 this ball was at war | |
| It went from | |
| Belgium on through | |
| Ireland The | |
| Congo, then back home | |
| This big blue ball of war spun on its own | |
| Spinning history in lines of blood | |
| When many souls fell off chorus | |
| We all ride on we all ride | |
| This big blue ball of war | |
| Souls with tickets through the veil | |
| We all ride on | |
| We all ride on we all ride | |
| This big blue ball of war | |
| We choose to spin around and ride | |
| This big blue ball of war | |
| Almost a century, the blood has flowed | |
| We' ve killed our men of peace around this ball | |
| And refused to hear their ghosts | |
| We spend our destinies in deeds of hate | |
| Humanity upon this ball | |
| Is just a bloody fall from grace chorus | |
| A reformation might just save us all | |
| A voice of harmony and open heart | |
| Where the women teach the song | |
| These men of evil deed can be proven wrong | |
| If we join hand to hand with | |
| Abraham So not a soul falls off chorus |
| zuò cí : Griffith | |
| In 1914 this ball was at war | |
| It went from | |
| Belgium on through | |
| Ireland The | |
| Congo, then back home | |
| This big blue ball of war spun on its own | |
| Spinning history in lines of blood | |
| When many souls fell off chorus | |
| We all ride on we all ride | |
| This big blue ball of war | |
| Souls with tickets through the veil | |
| We all ride on | |
| We all ride on we all ride | |
| This big blue ball of war | |
| We choose to spin around and ride | |
| This big blue ball of war | |
| Almost a century, the blood has flowed | |
| We' ve killed our men of peace around this ball | |
| And refused to hear their ghosts | |
| We spend our destinies in deeds of hate | |
| Humanity upon this ball | |
| Is just a bloody fall from grace chorus | |
| A reformation might just save us all | |
| A voice of harmony and open heart | |
| Where the women teach the song | |
| These men of evil deed can be proven wrong | |
| If we join hand to hand with | |
| Abraham So not a soul falls off chorus |