| Song | Where the Rose Is Sown |
| Artist | Big Country |
| Album | The Best of Big Country |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Adamson, Brzezicki, Butler ... | |
| We're at war all the papers say | |
| We will win | |
| I read today | |
| We are strong it wasn't us | |
| We are right who started this? | |
| Leave your work | |
| I just left school | |
| Leave your home | |
| I am no fool | |
| Take up arms it left me strong | |
| Sound alarms the school bell rings | |
| Sons of men who stand like | |
| GodsWe give life to feed the cause | |
| And run to ground our heathen foe | |
| Our name will never die this time will be forever | |
| Join up here | |
| I wave goodbye | |
| We need you, oh my breast sighs | |
| Have no fear now | |
| I must try | |
| God will be with braver men | |
| Take the vow | |
| I know it's right | |
| Praise the flag the good fight | |
| We're at war | |
| I'm on my way | |
| We will win why do | |
| I pray?Sons of men who stand like | |
| GodsWe give life to feed the cause | |
| And run to ground our heathen foe | |
| Our name will never die this time will be forever | |
| I wait here in this hole | |
| Playing poker with my soul | |
| I hold the rifle close to me | |
| It lights the way to keep me free | |
| If I die in a combat zone | |
| Box me up and ship me home | |
| If I die and still come home | |
| Lay me where the rose is sown | |
| Sons of men who stand like | |
| GodsWe give life to feed the cause | |
| And run to ground our heathen foe | |
| Our name will never die this time will be forever |
| zuo ci : Adamson, Brzezicki, Butler ... | |
| We' re at war all the papers say | |
| We will win | |
| I read today | |
| We are strong it wasn' t us | |
| We are right who started this? | |
| Leave your work | |
| I just left school | |
| Leave your home | |
| I am no fool | |
| Take up arms it left me strong | |
| Sound alarms the school bell rings | |
| Sons of men who stand like | |
| GodsWe give life to feed the cause | |
| And run to ground our heathen foe | |
| Our name will never die this time will be forever | |
| Join up here | |
| I wave goodbye | |
| We need you, oh my breast sighs | |
| Have no fear now | |
| I must try | |
| God will be with braver men | |
| Take the vow | |
| I know it' s right | |
| Praise the flag the good fight | |
| We' re at war | |
| I' m on my way | |
| We will win why do | |
| I pray? Sons of men who stand like | |
| GodsWe give life to feed the cause | |
| And run to ground our heathen foe | |
| Our name will never die this time will be forever | |
| I wait here in this hole | |
| Playing poker with my soul | |
| I hold the rifle close to me | |
| It lights the way to keep me free | |
| If I die in a combat zone | |
| Box me up and ship me home | |
| If I die and still come home | |
| Lay me where the rose is sown | |
| Sons of men who stand like | |
| GodsWe give life to feed the cause | |
| And run to ground our heathen foe | |
| Our name will never die this time will be forever |
| zuò cí : Adamson, Brzezicki, Butler ... | |
| We' re at war all the papers say | |
| We will win | |
| I read today | |
| We are strong it wasn' t us | |
| We are right who started this? | |
| Leave your work | |
| I just left school | |
| Leave your home | |
| I am no fool | |
| Take up arms it left me strong | |
| Sound alarms the school bell rings | |
| Sons of men who stand like | |
| GodsWe give life to feed the cause | |
| And run to ground our heathen foe | |
| Our name will never die this time will be forever | |
| Join up here | |
| I wave goodbye | |
| We need you, oh my breast sighs | |
| Have no fear now | |
| I must try | |
| God will be with braver men | |
| Take the vow | |
| I know it' s right | |
| Praise the flag the good fight | |
| We' re at war | |
| I' m on my way | |
| We will win why do | |
| I pray? Sons of men who stand like | |
| GodsWe give life to feed the cause | |
| And run to ground our heathen foe | |
| Our name will never die this time will be forever | |
| I wait here in this hole | |
| Playing poker with my soul | |
| I hold the rifle close to me | |
| It lights the way to keep me free | |
| If I die in a combat zone | |
| Box me up and ship me home | |
| If I die and still come home | |
| Lay me where the rose is sown | |
| Sons of men who stand like | |
| GodsWe give life to feed the cause | |
| And run to ground our heathen foe | |
| Our name will never die this time will be forever |