Fields (Black Europe Version) - Sol Invictus
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Fields (Black Europe Version)
歌手：Sol Invictus
所属专辑：Black Europe
发行时间：1992-03-02
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Fields (Black Europe Version) - Sol Invictus 文本歌词
Dresden burning in the night Coventry is still alight
Above the pain the blood and fire
Comes the sigh：we're ruled by liars
She took me from the village square
Through fields the colour of her hair
Where arrows crossed point to the sky
And fathers brothers and lovers lie
She stopped and turned to look at me
But in her eyes no hate I see
She said for me and all the others
No more wars amongst brothers
Above the pain the blood and fire
Comes the sigh：we're ruled by liars
She took me from the village square
Through fields the colour of her hair
Where arrows crossed point to the sky
And fathers brothers and lovers lie
She stopped and turned to look at me
But in her eyes no hate I see
She said for me and all the others
No more wars amongst brothers
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