| Song | The Judgement |
| Artist | Solomon Burke |
| Album | Don't Give Up on Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Costello, ORiordan | |
| The accused will rise | |
| To be torn in two | |
| Guilty of nothin' but loving you | |
| This is the judgement | |
| And I'm willin' to plead | |
| How you don't want me | |
| Hopin' this torment will cease | |
| Will I be released? | |
| There'll be lies, there'll be tears | |
| A jury of your peers | |
| With a pitiful look of experience | |
| Hand down the judgement | |
| And if I done wrong | |
| And loved you too long | |
| Stand up and just testify | |
| How can you deny? | |
| Objection overruled | |
| I wait for my reprieve | |
| With the trust of the deceived | |
| The wisdom of the fool | |
| It's his sorrowful face | |
| Too heavy for his head | |
| 'Cos he bowed it as something come over him | |
| It was the judgement | |
| And he falls to his knees | |
| Have mercy on me | |
| He clings to the hem of her gown | |
| She says "Just take him down" | |
| Just take him down | |
| Just take him down |
| zuo ci : Costello, ORiordan | |
| The accused will rise | |
| To be torn in two | |
| Guilty of nothin' but loving you | |
| This is the judgement | |
| And I' m willin' to plead | |
| How you don' t want me | |
| Hopin' this torment will cease | |
| Will I be released? | |
| There' ll be lies, there' ll be tears | |
| A jury of your peers | |
| With a pitiful look of experience | |
| Hand down the judgement | |
| And if I done wrong | |
| And loved you too long | |
| Stand up and just testify | |
| How can you deny? | |
| Objection overruled | |
| I wait for my reprieve | |
| With the trust of the deceived | |
| The wisdom of the fool | |
| It' s his sorrowful face | |
| Too heavy for his head | |
| ' Cos he bowed it as something come over him | |
| It was the judgement | |
| And he falls to his knees | |
| Have mercy on me | |
| He clings to the hem of her gown | |
| She says " Just take him down" | |
| Just take him down | |
| Just take him down |
| zuò cí : Costello, ORiordan | |
| The accused will rise | |
| To be torn in two | |
| Guilty of nothin' but loving you | |
| This is the judgement | |
| And I' m willin' to plead | |
| How you don' t want me | |
| Hopin' this torment will cease | |
| Will I be released? | |
| There' ll be lies, there' ll be tears | |
| A jury of your peers | |
| With a pitiful look of experience | |
| Hand down the judgement | |
| And if I done wrong | |
| And loved you too long | |
| Stand up and just testify | |
| How can you deny? | |
| Objection overruled | |
| I wait for my reprieve | |
| With the trust of the deceived | |
| The wisdom of the fool | |
| It' s his sorrowful face | |
| Too heavy for his head | |
| ' Cos he bowed it as something come over him | |
| It was the judgement | |
| And he falls to his knees | |
| Have mercy on me | |
| He clings to the hem of her gown | |
| She says " Just take him down" | |
| Just take him down | |
| Just take him down |