| Song | Rebel Waltz |
| Artist | The Clash |
| Album | Sandinista! |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Clash |
| [01:18.11] | I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago |
| [01:23.00] | I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air |
| [01:27.90] | I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires, |
| [01:32.91] | A song of the battle, that was born in the flames, |
| [01:37.81] | and the rebels were waltzing on air. |
| [01:42.60] | I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz |
| [01:48.04] | that was written to be danced on the battlefield |
| [01:53.27] | I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl |
| [01:58.06] | A voice that called "Stand till we fall |
| [02:03.17] | we stand till all the boys fall." |
| [02:08.29] | As we danced came the news that the war was not won |
| [02:13.09] | 5 armies were coming, with carrige and gun |
| [02:18.10] | Through the heart of the camp |
| [02:20.39] | swept the news from the front |
| [02:23.00] | A cloud crossed the moon, a child cried for food |
| [02:28.12] | We knew the war could not be won. |
| [02:33.23] | So we danced with a rifle, to the rhythm of the gun |
| [02:38.46] | in a glade through the trees i saw my only one |
| [02:43.36] | Then the earth seemed to rise hell hot as the sun |
| [02:48.26] | The soldiers were dying, there was tune to the sighing. |
| [02:53.48] | The song was an old rebel one. |
| [02:58.90] | As the smoke of our hopes rose high from the field |
| [03:04.05] | My eyes played tricks through the moon and the trees |
| [03:09.39] | I slept as I dreamed I saw the army rise |
| [03:14.50] | A voice began to call, stand till you fall |
| [03:19.40] | The tune was an old rebel one. |
| [03:24.37] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Clash |
| [01:18.11] | I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago |
| [01:23.00] | I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air |
| [01:27.90] | I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires, |
| [01:32.91] | A song of the battle, that was born in the flames, |
| [01:37.81] | and the rebels were waltzing on air. |
| [01:42.60] | I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz |
| [01:48.04] | that was written to be danced on the battlefield |
| [01:53.27] | I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl |
| [01:58.06] | A voice that called " Stand till we fall |
| [02:03.17] | we stand till all the boys fall." |
| [02:08.29] | As we danced came the news that the war was not won |
| [02:13.09] | 5 armies were coming, with carrige and gun |
| [02:18.10] | Through the heart of the camp |
| [02:20.39] | swept the news from the front |
| [02:23.00] | A cloud crossed the moon, a child cried for food |
| [02:28.12] | We knew the war could not be won. |
| [02:33.23] | So we danced with a rifle, to the rhythm of the gun |
| [02:38.46] | in a glade through the trees i saw my only one |
| [02:43.36] | Then the earth seemed to rise hell hot as the sun |
| [02:48.26] | The soldiers were dying, there was tune to the sighing. |
| [02:53.48] | The song was an old rebel one. |
| [02:58.90] | As the smoke of our hopes rose high from the field |
| [03:04.05] | My eyes played tricks through the moon and the trees |
| [03:09.39] | I slept as I dreamed I saw the army rise |
| [03:14.50] | A voice began to call, stand till you fall |
| [03:19.40] | The tune was an old rebel one. |
| [03:24.37] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Clash |
| [01:18.11] | I slept and I dreamed of a time long ago |
| [01:23.00] | I saw an army of rebels, dancing on air |
| [01:27.90] | I dreamed as I slept, I could see the campfires, |
| [01:32.91] | A song of the battle, that was born in the flames, |
| [01:37.81] | and the rebels were waltzing on air. |
| [01:42.60] | I danced with a girl to the tune of a waltz |
| [01:48.04] | that was written to be danced on the battlefield |
| [01:53.27] | I danced to the tune of a voice of a girl |
| [01:58.06] | A voice that called " Stand till we fall |
| [02:03.17] | we stand till all the boys fall." |
| [02:08.29] | As we danced came the news that the war was not won |
| [02:13.09] | 5 armies were coming, with carrige and gun |
| [02:18.10] | Through the heart of the camp |
| [02:20.39] | swept the news from the front |
| [02:23.00] | A cloud crossed the moon, a child cried for food |
| [02:28.12] | We knew the war could not be won. |
| [02:33.23] | So we danced with a rifle, to the rhythm of the gun |
| [02:38.46] | in a glade through the trees i saw my only one |
| [02:43.36] | Then the earth seemed to rise hell hot as the sun |
| [02:48.26] | The soldiers were dying, there was tune to the sighing. |
| [02:53.48] | The song was an old rebel one. |
| [02:58.90] | As the smoke of our hopes rose high from the field |
| [03:04.05] | My eyes played tricks through the moon and the trees |
| [03:09.39] | I slept as I dreamed I saw the army rise |
| [03:14.50] | A voice began to call, stand till you fall |
| [03:19.40] | The tune was an old rebel one. |
| [03:24.37] |