所属专辑:Tapestry
歌手: Don McLean
时长: 04:36
Orphans Of Wealth - Don McLean (唐·麦克林)[00:00:00]
There is no time to discuss or debate[00:00:06]
What is right what is wrong for our people [00:00:11]
Time has run out for all those who wait[00:00:18]
With bent limbs and minds that are feeble [00:00:24]
And the rain falls and blows through their window[00:00:29]
And the snow falls and blows through their door [00:00:35]
And the seasons revolve mid their sounds of starvation [00:00:42]
When the tides rise they cover the floor [00:00:48]
They come from the north and they come from the south[00:00:55]
And they come from the hills and the valleys [00:01:01]
And they're migrants and farmers and miners and humans [00:01:07]
Our census neglected to tally [00:01:13]
And the rain falls and blows through their window[00:01:19]
And the rain falls and it blows through their door [00:01:25]
And the seasons revolve mid their sounds of starvation [00:01:31]
When the tides rise they cover the floor [00:01:37]
And they′re African Mexican Caucasian Indian [00:01:45]
Hungry and hopeless Americans [00:01:51]
The orphans of wealth and of adequate health [00:01:57]
Disowned by this nation they live in [00:02:03]
And with weather worn hands on bread lines they stand [00:02:08]
Yet but one more degradation [00:02:15]
And they're treated like tramps while we sell them food stamps[00:02:20]
This thriving and prosperous nation [00:02:27]
And the rain falls and blows through their window[00:02:33]
And the snow falls and blows through their door [00:02:39]
And the seasons revolve mid their sounds of starvation [00:02:45]
When the tides rise they cover the floor [00:02:51]
And with roaches and rickets and rats in the thickets [00:02:59]
Infested diseased and decaying [00:03:05]
With rags and no shoes and skin sores that ooze [00:03:11]
By the poisonous pools they are playing [00:03:17]
In shacks of two rooms that are rotting wood tombs[00:03:23]
With corpses breathing inside them [00:03:29]
And we pity their plight as they call in the night[00:03:34]
And we do all that we can do to hide them [00:03:40]
And the rain falls and blows through their window[00:03:50]
And the snow falls in white drifts that fold[00:03:54]
And the tides rise with floods in the nursery [00:04:01]
And a child is crying he's hungry and cold [00:04:07]
His life has been sold his young face looks old [00:04:13]
It's the face of America dying[00:04:18]