Warriors Of The Sun - Joan Baez

Warriors Of The Sun - Joan Baez (琼·贝兹)
We are the warriors of the sun
Fighting post-war battles that somehow never got won
It may be crazy and it may be our final run
We are the warriors of the sun
Say we feed the hungry and we tend to the sick
Say that we're always around when the going gets thick
Say we'll carry your feeble and your weary ones ah
Say we are the warriors of the sun
It's true about no more water but the fire next time
Will the children of the eighties be ashes or discover their prime
We don't heed the Nobel laureate warning 'bout things to come
Or the incinerated warriors of the sun
New York guardian angels you all right
No one's gonna violate granny on the subway tonight oh
You smile at the child and then you buried your gun
Another couple of hundred warriors of the sun
In the ghetto by any other name she remains the same
Now more than ever survival is the name of the game
Prove that you're truly needy by eating dinner from a dog food can
One of these days the apple's gonna hit the fan
We are the warriors of the sun
Fighting post-war battles that somehow never got won
We may be crazy or it may be our final run ah
We are the warriors of the sun ah
We are the warriors of the sun ah
We are the warriors of the sun