| Song | Men In A War |
| Artist | Suzanne Vega |
| Album | Days Of Open Hand |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Suzanne Vega | |
| 作词 : Vega | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they've lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they've lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| He lay on a cot | |
| He was drenched in a sweat | |
| He was mute and staring | |
| But feeling the thing he had not | |
| I know how it is | |
| When something is gone | |
| A piece of your eyesight | |
| Or maybe your vision | |
| A corner of sense | |
| Goes blank on the screen | |
| A piece of the scan | |
| Gets filled in by hand | |
| You know that it was | |
| And now it is not | |
| So you just make do with | |
| Whatever you've got | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they've lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| If your nerve is cut | |
| And you're kept on the stretch | |
| You can't feel your will | |
| You can't find your gut | |
| And she lay on her back | |
| She made sure she was hid | |
| She was mute and staring | |
| Not feeling the thing that she did | |
| I know how it is | |
| When something is gone | |
| A piece of your eyesight | |
| Or maybe your vision | |
| A corner of sense | |
| Goes blank on the screen | |
| A piece of the scan | |
| Gets filled in by hand | |
| You know that it was | |
| And now it is not | |
| So you just make do with | |
| Whatever you've got | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they've lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| Men(Men, men) | |
| In a war(War, war) | |
| If they've lost(Lost, lost) | |
| A limb(Limb, limb) | |
| Still feel(Feel, feel) | |
| That limb(Limb, limb) | |
| As they did(Did, did) | |
| Before |
| zuo qu : Suzanne Vega | |
| zuo ci : Vega | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they' ve lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they' ve lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| He lay on a cot | |
| He was drenched in a sweat | |
| He was mute and staring | |
| But feeling the thing he had not | |
| I know how it is | |
| When something is gone | |
| A piece of your eyesight | |
| Or maybe your vision | |
| A corner of sense | |
| Goes blank on the screen | |
| A piece of the scan | |
| Gets filled in by hand | |
| You know that it was | |
| And now it is not | |
| So you just make do with | |
| Whatever you' ve got | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they' ve lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| If your nerve is cut | |
| And you' re kept on the stretch | |
| You can' t feel your will | |
| You can' t find your gut | |
| And she lay on her back | |
| She made sure she was hid | |
| She was mute and staring | |
| Not feeling the thing that she did | |
| I know how it is | |
| When something is gone | |
| A piece of your eyesight | |
| Or maybe your vision | |
| A corner of sense | |
| Goes blank on the screen | |
| A piece of the scan | |
| Gets filled in by hand | |
| You know that it was | |
| And now it is not | |
| So you just make do with | |
| Whatever you' ve got | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they' ve lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| Men Men, men | |
| In a war War, war | |
| If they' ve lost Lost, lost | |
| A limb Limb, limb | |
| Still feel Feel, feel | |
| That limb Limb, limb | |
| As they did Did, did | |
| Before |
| zuò qǔ : Suzanne Vega | |
| zuò cí : Vega | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they' ve lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they' ve lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| He lay on a cot | |
| He was drenched in a sweat | |
| He was mute and staring | |
| But feeling the thing he had not | |
| I know how it is | |
| When something is gone | |
| A piece of your eyesight | |
| Or maybe your vision | |
| A corner of sense | |
| Goes blank on the screen | |
| A piece of the scan | |
| Gets filled in by hand | |
| You know that it was | |
| And now it is not | |
| So you just make do with | |
| Whatever you' ve got | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they' ve lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| If your nerve is cut | |
| And you' re kept on the stretch | |
| You can' t feel your will | |
| You can' t find your gut | |
| And she lay on her back | |
| She made sure she was hid | |
| She was mute and staring | |
| Not feeling the thing that she did | |
| I know how it is | |
| When something is gone | |
| A piece of your eyesight | |
| Or maybe your vision | |
| A corner of sense | |
| Goes blank on the screen | |
| A piece of the scan | |
| Gets filled in by hand | |
| You know that it was | |
| And now it is not | |
| So you just make do with | |
| Whatever you' ve got | |
| Men in a war | |
| If they' ve lost a limb | |
| Still feel that limb | |
| As they did before | |
| Men Men, men | |
| In a war War, war | |
| If they' ve lost Lost, lost | |
| A limb Limb, limb | |
| Still feel Feel, feel | |
| That limb Limb, limb | |
| As they did Did, did | |
| Before |