Walking Through a Wasted Land

Song	Walking Through a Wasted Land
Artist	Richard Thompson
Album	Watching the Dark

	作词 : Thompson
	I'm walking through a wasted land
	Of soft sell concrete and rust
	What ever happened to this country?
	Where is the hand you can trust?
	Walk down, walk down, walk down
	I remember when a farmer was ashamed
	If he never put his hand to a plough
	You can buy a lot of shame with your money
	He's riding in a limousine now
	Walk down, walk down, walk down, walk down!
	Sweat is the name of this town
	It's an ugly old, dirty old disgrace
	And now that the steel's shut down
	It's fear puts the sweat in a man's face
	Walk down, walk down, walk down
	Oh now I should have a break like you
	But somebody stacked up the decks
	Heads are going to roll some day
	If we ever get this yoke off our necks
	Walk down, walk down, walk down, oh
	Well I'm walking through a wasted land
	I'm walking through a wasted land
	Where is the future we planned
	I'm walking through a wasted land
	Walk down, walk down, walk down, walk down!

	zuò cí : Thompson
	I' m walking through a wasted land
	Of soft sell concrete and rust
	What ever happened to this country?
	Where is the hand you can trust?
	Walk down, walk down, walk down
	I remember when a farmer was ashamed
	If he never put his hand to a plough
	You can buy a lot of shame with your money
	He' s riding in a limousine now
	Walk down, walk down, walk down, walk down!
	Sweat is the name of this town
	It' s an ugly old, dirty old disgrace
	And now that the steel' s shut down
	It' s fear puts the sweat in a man' s face
	Walk down, walk down, walk down
	Oh now I should have a break like you
	But somebody stacked up the decks
	Heads are going to roll some day
	If we ever get this yoke off our necks
	Walk down, walk down, walk down, oh
	Well I' m walking through a wasted land
	I' m walking through a wasted land
	Where is the future we planned
	I' m walking through a wasted land
	Walk down, walk down, walk down, walk down!