歌词
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes.
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes.
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes
来到山上 看看我们的所作所为
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
我决不睁开我的双眼 直到我们走向自由
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
我决不睁开我的双眼 直到我们走向自由
我决不睁开我的双眼 直到我们走向自由
I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free.
直到我们的肤色 不再意味着混帐东西
我决不睁开我的双眼 直到我们走向自由
I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free
我决不捡起一张纸 直到狂风呼啸
我决不捡起一张纸 直到狂风呼啸
I ain't open my eyes till we all walk free
我决不捡起一张纸 直到狂风呼啸
Till the color of our skin it don't mean a damn thing.
直到我们应该说我们该说的话
I ain't open my eyes, open till we all walk free.
直到我们应该说我们该说的话
我决不捡起一张纸 直到狂风呼啸
I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows.
因为这是煤炭战争，这是煤炭战争
这是煤炭战争，这是煤炭战争
I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
来到山上 看看我们的所作所为
I ain't pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
直到上帝降临
Till we should say what we should say,
因为这是煤炭战争，这是煤炭战争
till we know what we should know.
这是煤炭战争，这是煤炭战争
I ain't pickin' up a paper, pickin' till the wild wind blows.
如果我们不携手走向自由，那么是时候了
如果我们无法看见我们摧毁的一切，我们是盲目的
'Cause it's a coal, it's a coal war.
这不是砍断的双手，而是我们丢失的初心
这不是砍断的双手，而是深藏内心的仇恨
'it's a coal coal, it's a coal war.
这不是砍断的双手，而是深藏内心的仇恨
这就是仇恨
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes
那就是仇恨
用五美元和一颗头颅来坚持
Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
用锈钝的黑色剪刀和一些煤油
你烧毁了房子，却来使唤他
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
说的什么话，”在井里投毒“
只用说
till the good lord comes
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
'Cause it's a coal, it's a coal war.
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
来到山上 看看我们的所作所为
'it's a coal coal coal
我决不剪下我的头发 直到上帝降临
直到上帝降临
If we don't walk free with hand in heart, it's time.
If we cannot see all we destroy, we're blind.
It's not the hand that cuts, it's the heart we left behind
It's not the hand that cuts, it's the hatred deep inside.
It's not the hand that cuts, it's the hatred deep inside.
it's the hatred
That's the hatred
Five dollars and a head to keep,
With dull black scissors and some kerosene
You burnt the house, but you came to bid him well.
What a thing to tell, "Store poison in the well."
Just to say, just to say, just to say, just to say
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes.
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes.
I ain't cutting my hair till the good lord comes.
Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done,
I ain't cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes.
Til the good lord comes.
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