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  • 作词 : Martina Sorbara/Andrew Stewart Jones/Ryan Nile Sutherland
    作曲 : Michael Wing/Martina Sorbara/Cédric Steinmyller/Andrew Stewart Jones/Ryan Nile Sutherland/Jacob Carpenter/Louis Nguyen
    Oh, brothers down
    Taking a ride in the big black van
    I prayed and the mother sang
    Will you open your eyes, is the world insane?
    Front page, oh what a shame
    Emptied a mag in the middle of the game
    Our stains on the newstands
    Like a photograph in the killers hand
    Oh our sons are dying does someone know why?
    All the tears are falling from the blind eye
    What's its worth? Forget your love for money
    Oh that curse will win and run you someday

    And I still, have a hold
    I still have a hope, a hope for tomorrow
    Oh, sisters down
    Laying a rose on her older brother
    Young soul as good as gold
    I hear that boy was an up and comer
    We prayed as the mother sang
    Will you open your eyes, is the world insane?
    Their faces all the same
    Fading away with forgotten names
    Oh our sons are dying does someone know why?
    All the tears are falling from the blind eye
    What's its worth? Forget your love for money
    Oh that curse will win and run you someday

    And I still, have a hold
    I still have a hope, a hope for tomorrow
    And I'm still hanging on, I'm still hanging on to yesterday
    And I still have a hold
    I still have a hope
    A hope for tomorrow

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Martina Sorbara/Andrew Stewart Jones/Ryan Nile Sutherland
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Michael Wing/Martina Sorbara/Cédric Steinmyller/Andrew Stewart Jones/Ryan Nile Sutherland/Jacob Carpenter/Louis Nguyen
    [00:10.41]Oh, brothers down
    [00:12.79]Taking a ride in the big black van
    [00:15.97]I prayed and the mother sang
    [00:18.05]Will you open your eyes, is the world insane?
    [00:21.12]Front page, oh what a shame
    [00:23.37]Emptied a mag in the middle of the game
    [00:26.50]Our stains on the newstands
    [00:28.76]Like a photograph in the killers hand
    [00:31.82]Oh our sons are dying does someone know why?
    [00:37.10]All the tears are falling from the blind eye
    [00:42.30]What's its worth? Forget your love for money
    [00:47.73]Oh that curse will win and run you someday
    [00:53.11]
    [01:02.80]And I still, have a hold
    [01:07.38]I still have a hope, a hope for tomorrow
    [01:14.14]Oh, sisters down
    [01:16.98]Laying a rose on her older brother
    [01:19.88]Young soul as good as gold
    [01:22.14]I hear that boy was an up and comer
    [01:25.15]We prayed as the mother sang
    [01:27.50]Will you open your eyes, is the world insane?
    [01:30.39]Their faces all the same
    [01:32.68]Fading away with forgotten names
    [01:35.84]Oh our sons are dying does someone know why?
    [01:41.17]All the tears are falling from the blind eye
    [01:46.36]What's its worth? Forget your love for money
    [01:51.71]Oh that curse will win and run you someday
    [01:56.95]
    [02:07.24]And I still, have a hold
    [02:11.28]I still have a hope, a hope for tomorrow
    [02:17.80]And I'm still hanging on, I'm still hanging on to yesterday
    [02:28.49]And I still have a hold
    [02:32.51]I still have a hope
    [02:36.12]A hope for tomorrow
    [02:41.20]