| Song | Sons Of |
| Artist | Scott Walker |
| Album | The Collection 1967-1970 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Brel, Jouannest, Shuman |
| [00:08.16] | Sons of the thief, sons of the saint |
| [00:16.14] | Who is the child with no complaint |
| [00:23.73] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [00:31.50] | All were children like your own |
| [00:38.79] | The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears |
| [00:46.50] | The cries at night, the nightmare fears |
| [00:54.12] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [01:01.92] | All were children like your own... |
| [01:09.36] | So long ago: long, long, ago... |
| [01:21.63] | But sons of tycoons or sons of the farms |
| [01:28.68] | All of the children ran from your arms |
| [01:34.59] | Through fields of gold, through fields of ruin |
| [01:40.83] | All of the children vanished too soon |
| [01:46.68] | In tow'ring waves, in walls of flesh |
| [01:52.77] | Among dying birds trembling with death |
| [01:58.71] | Sons of tycoons or sons of the farms |
| [02:05.13] | All of the children ran from your arms... |
| [02:11.10] | So long ago: long, long, ago... |
| [02:18.03] | But sons of your sons or sons passing by |
| [02:22.98] | Children we lost in lullabies |
| [02:27.72] | Sons of true love or sons of regret |
| [02:32.55] | All of the sons you cannot forget |
| [02:36.75] | Some built the roads, some wrote the poems |
| [02:41.37] | Some went to war, some never came home |
| [02:46.35] | Sons of your sons or sons passing by |
| [02:50.94] | Children we lost in lullabies... |
| [02:55.35] | So long ago: long, long, ago |
| [03:01.56] | But, sons of the theif, sons of the saint |
| [03:05.88] | Who is the child with no complaint |
| [03:09.69] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [03:13.77] | All were children like your own |
| [03:17.28] | The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears |
| [03:21.30] | The cries at night, the nightmare fears |
| [03:25.38] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [03:29.34] | All were children like your own... |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Brel, Jouannest, Shuman |
| [00:08.16] | Sons of the thief, sons of the saint |
| [00:16.14] | Who is the child with no complaint |
| [00:23.73] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [00:31.50] | All were children like your own |
| [00:38.79] | The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears |
| [00:46.50] | The cries at night, the nightmare fears |
| [00:54.12] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [01:01.92] | All were children like your own... |
| [01:09.36] | So long ago: long, long, ago... |
| [01:21.63] | But sons of tycoons or sons of the farms |
| [01:28.68] | All of the children ran from your arms |
| [01:34.59] | Through fields of gold, through fields of ruin |
| [01:40.83] | All of the children vanished too soon |
| [01:46.68] | In tow' ring waves, in walls of flesh |
| [01:52.77] | Among dying birds trembling with death |
| [01:58.71] | Sons of tycoons or sons of the farms |
| [02:05.13] | All of the children ran from your arms... |
| [02:11.10] | So long ago: long, long, ago... |
| [02:18.03] | But sons of your sons or sons passing by |
| [02:22.98] | Children we lost in lullabies |
| [02:27.72] | Sons of true love or sons of regret |
| [02:32.55] | All of the sons you cannot forget |
| [02:36.75] | Some built the roads, some wrote the poems |
| [02:41.37] | Some went to war, some never came home |
| [02:46.35] | Sons of your sons or sons passing by |
| [02:50.94] | Children we lost in lullabies... |
| [02:55.35] | So long ago: long, long, ago |
| [03:01.56] | But, sons of the theif, sons of the saint |
| [03:05.88] | Who is the child with no complaint |
| [03:09.69] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [03:13.77] | All were children like your own |
| [03:17.28] | The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears |
| [03:21.30] | The cries at night, the nightmare fears |
| [03:25.38] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [03:29.34] | All were children like your own... |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Brel, Jouannest, Shuman |
| [00:08.16] | Sons of the thief, sons of the saint |
| [00:16.14] | Who is the child with no complaint |
| [00:23.73] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [00:31.50] | All were children like your own |
| [00:38.79] | The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears |
| [00:46.50] | The cries at night, the nightmare fears |
| [00:54.12] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [01:01.92] | All were children like your own... |
| [01:09.36] | So long ago: long, long, ago... |
| [01:21.63] | But sons of tycoons or sons of the farms |
| [01:28.68] | All of the children ran from your arms |
| [01:34.59] | Through fields of gold, through fields of ruin |
| [01:40.83] | All of the children vanished too soon |
| [01:46.68] | In tow' ring waves, in walls of flesh |
| [01:52.77] | Among dying birds trembling with death |
| [01:58.71] | Sons of tycoons or sons of the farms |
| [02:05.13] | All of the children ran from your arms... |
| [02:11.10] | So long ago: long, long, ago... |
| [02:18.03] | But sons of your sons or sons passing by |
| [02:22.98] | Children we lost in lullabies |
| [02:27.72] | Sons of true love or sons of regret |
| [02:32.55] | All of the sons you cannot forget |
| [02:36.75] | Some built the roads, some wrote the poems |
| [02:41.37] | Some went to war, some never came home |
| [02:46.35] | Sons of your sons or sons passing by |
| [02:50.94] | Children we lost in lullabies... |
| [02:55.35] | So long ago: long, long, ago |
| [03:01.56] | But, sons of the theif, sons of the saint |
| [03:05.88] | Who is the child with no complaint |
| [03:09.69] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [03:13.77] | All were children like your own |
| [03:17.28] | The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears |
| [03:21.30] | The cries at night, the nightmare fears |
| [03:25.38] | Sons of the great or sons unknown |
| [03:29.34] | All were children like your own... |