| 作曲 : Pete Townshend | |
| 作词 : Townshend | |
| I've known no war | |
| And if I ever do I won't know for sure | |
| Who'll be fighting whom | |
| For the soldiers lonely tomb | |
| Now opens as soon as the referee's gun starts to roar | |
| I'll know no war | |
| Galbraith took his pen | |
| To break down the men | |
| Of the German army defeated | |
| On the nineteenth day | |
| Of a spring day in May | |
| Albert Speer was deleted | |
| And as soon as the battle was over | |
| I was born in victorious clover | |
| And I've never been shot at or gassed | |
| Never tortured or stabbed | |
| And I'm sure - I'll never know war | |
| I know I'll never know war | |
| And if I ever do | |
| The glimpse will be short | |
| Fireball in the sky | |
| No front line battle cries | |
| Can be heard and the button is pushed | |
| By a soul that's been bought | |
| I'll know no war | |
| In and out of reach loft | |
| The medals are lost | |
| They belong to a lone broken sailor | |
| His provinces now | |
| Are the bars of the town | |
| His songs and his poems of failure | |
| For his grandchildren can't see the glory | |
| And his own kids are bored with the story | |
| But for him they'd have burned behind netting | |
| From the brink they were grabbed | |
| And I'm sure | |
| I'll never know war | |
| I've known no war | |
| And if I ever do I won't know for sure | |
| Who'll be fighting whom | |
| For the soldiers lonely tomb | |
| Now opens as soon as the referee's gun starts to roar | |
| I'll know no war | |
| War - I've known no war | |
| I'll never know war | |
| And if I ever know it | |
| The glimpse will be short | |
| Fireball in the sky | |
| No front line battle cries | |
| Can be heard as the button is pushed by a soul that's been bought | |
| And the armies remaining will judge without people or courts | |
| And there's no point pretending that knowing will help us abort | |
| I'll know no war |
| zuo qu : Pete Townshend | |
| zuo ci : Townshend | |
| I' ve known no war | |
| And if I ever do I won' t know for sure | |
| Who' ll be fighting whom | |
| For the soldiers lonely tomb | |
| Now opens as soon as the referee' s gun starts to roar | |
| I' ll know no war | |
| Galbraith took his pen | |
| To break down the men | |
| Of the German army defeated | |
| On the nineteenth day | |
| Of a spring day in May | |
| Albert Speer was deleted | |
| And as soon as the battle was over | |
| I was born in victorious clover | |
| And I' ve never been shot at or gassed | |
| Never tortured or stabbed | |
| And I' m sure I' ll never know war | |
| I know I' ll never know war | |
| And if I ever do | |
| The glimpse will be short | |
| Fireball in the sky | |
| No front line battle cries | |
| Can be heard and the button is pushed | |
| By a soul that' s been bought | |
| I' ll know no war | |
| In and out of reach loft | |
| The medals are lost | |
| They belong to a lone broken sailor | |
| His provinces now | |
| Are the bars of the town | |
| His songs and his poems of failure | |
| For his grandchildren can' t see the glory | |
| And his own kids are bored with the story | |
| But for him they' d have burned behind netting | |
| From the brink they were grabbed | |
| And I' m sure | |
| I' ll never know war | |
| I' ve known no war | |
| And if I ever do I won' t know for sure | |
| Who' ll be fighting whom | |
| For the soldiers lonely tomb | |
| Now opens as soon as the referee' s gun starts to roar | |
| I' ll know no war | |
| War I' ve known no war | |
| I' ll never know war | |
| And if I ever know it | |
| The glimpse will be short | |
| Fireball in the sky | |
| No front line battle cries | |
| Can be heard as the button is pushed by a soul that' s been bought | |
| And the armies remaining will judge without people or courts | |
| And there' s no point pretending that knowing will help us abort | |
| I' ll know no war |
| zuò qǔ : Pete Townshend | |
| zuò cí : Townshend | |
| I' ve known no war | |
| And if I ever do I won' t know for sure | |
| Who' ll be fighting whom | |
| For the soldiers lonely tomb | |
| Now opens as soon as the referee' s gun starts to roar | |
| I' ll know no war | |
| Galbraith took his pen | |
| To break down the men | |
| Of the German army defeated | |
| On the nineteenth day | |
| Of a spring day in May | |
| Albert Speer was deleted | |
| And as soon as the battle was over | |
| I was born in victorious clover | |
| And I' ve never been shot at or gassed | |
| Never tortured or stabbed | |
| And I' m sure I' ll never know war | |
| I know I' ll never know war | |
| And if I ever do | |
| The glimpse will be short | |
| Fireball in the sky | |
| No front line battle cries | |
| Can be heard and the button is pushed | |
| By a soul that' s been bought | |
| I' ll know no war | |
| In and out of reach loft | |
| The medals are lost | |
| They belong to a lone broken sailor | |
| His provinces now | |
| Are the bars of the town | |
| His songs and his poems of failure | |
| For his grandchildren can' t see the glory | |
| And his own kids are bored with the story | |
| But for him they' d have burned behind netting | |
| From the brink they were grabbed | |
| And I' m sure | |
| I' ll never know war | |
| I' ve known no war | |
| And if I ever do I won' t know for sure | |
| Who' ll be fighting whom | |
| For the soldiers lonely tomb | |
| Now opens as soon as the referee' s gun starts to roar | |
| I' ll know no war | |
| War I' ve known no war | |
| I' ll never know war | |
| And if I ever know it | |
| The glimpse will be short | |
| Fireball in the sky | |
| No front line battle cries | |
| Can be heard as the button is pushed by a soul that' s been bought | |
| And the armies remaining will judge without people or courts | |
| And there' s no point pretending that knowing will help us abort | |
| I' ll know no war |