《Black Sky》歌词

[00:00:00] Black Sky - Sam Phillips

[00:00:12] The trees are listening

[00:00:17] Each time a missile's made

[00:00:19] They hide three mystics

[00:00:23] The earth sends from her grave

[00:00:25] To tell us the future

[00:00:29] Has been stolen away

[00:00:32] By diggers drillers and sellers

[00:00:38] We won't stop

[00:00:40] Till we're underneath a black sky

[00:00:51] He took my picture

[00:00:55] In the cemetery sun

[00:00:57] My body was tempted

[00:01:01] To crumble into one

[00:01:03] Reunion of dust until

[00:01:08] Creation's done

[00:01:10] Returning ashes to ashes

[00:01:15] We won't stop

[00:01:18] Till we're underneath a black sky

[00:01:48] The commerce the intrigue

[00:01:52] Self slaughtered souls cry out

[00:01:55] To dead poor men

[00:01:58] For a drink at the waterhole

[00:02:00] Their tongues will burn dry

[00:02:04] As the day they were sold for

[00:02:07] The forests raped into deserts

[00:02:12] We won't stop

[00:02:15] Till we're underneath a black sky