- アルバムの紹介
- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
The Prodigals
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Comrades In The Dark
作詞:A. Stillman, R. Allen
Came a splendid golden sun Across the darkened sky Woke the bondsman from his dream As it fell upon his eyes
Lit the ways of freedom's path Sent forth the singing lark Bore a weeping blossom upon Those flowers in the dark
Bloomed by country lane and town In freedom's fragrant scent Giving heart to a weary folk When a dark days came and went
Grew they strong and beautiful Midst fortune cold and stark Fairest flowers of their kind Roses in the dark
Winds of war came sweeping cruel But the blossom would not cry How it broke freeman's heart To see the first rose die
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Soldiers plucked the garden's joy And left a burning mark Upon the silver petalled bloom Those flowers in the dark
Flowers weep in dank cold cells No sun to light their gloom Suffer torture's vilest scorn Wither in their bloom
There they yield these lovely things Oh, hear the freedom's mark They are the light to guide the poor These flowers in the dark
Care not should we freemen die Just to see the garden flower Humble bluebell lifts its head Rise in all its power
Hold a tear, torn sore in heart 'Twere a Joan of Arc Each one of these saintly flowers Who be in dungeons dark
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