I'm living with war everyday I'm living with war in my heart everyday I'm living with war right now And when the dawn breaks I see my fellow man And
翻訳: ニールヤング. 戦争での生活.
garden is gone After the garden is gone (We live in the garden of Eden, yeah Don't know why we wanna tear the whole thing to the ground We live in the
: I'm living with war everyday I'm living with war in my heart everyday I'm living with war right now And when the dawn breaks I see my fellow man And
losing now Heaven takes them in Thousands of children scarred for life We had a chance to change our mind But somehow wisdom was hard to find We went with
: Today's the day our younger son Is going off to war Fightin' in the age old battle We've sometimes won before Flags that line old main street Are blowin
white house shadows who hide behind closed doors And bend the facts to fit with their new story Of why we have to send our men to war Let's impeach the
: When you try to bring our spirit home Won't you celebrate our lives In a way that's right for our children And families When you write your songs
: Trippin' down that old hippie highway Got thinkin' 'bout you again Wonderin' how it really was for you And how it happened in the end But I guess I
waves of grain, For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain! America! America! God shed his grace on thee And crown thy good with brotherhood
: Lookin' for a Leader To bring our country home Re-unite the red white and blue Before it turns to stone Lookin' for somebody Young enough to take
desperate lover They call her the "Queen of Oil" So much to discover Don't need no ad machine Telling me what I need Don't need no Madison Avenue War
the garden is gone After the garden is gone (We live in the garden of Eden, yeah Don't know why we wanna tear the whole thing to the ground We live in
When you try to bring our spirit home Won't you celebrate our lives In a way that's right for our children And families When you write your songs about
Today's the day our younger son Is going off to war Fightin' in the age old battle We've sometimes won before Flags that line old main street Are blowin
