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Sons Of - Judy Collins (朱蒂·柯林斯)
Written by：Joshua Rifkin
Sons of the sea

Sons of the saint

Who is the child with no complaint

Sons of the great or sons unknown

All were children like your own

The same sweet smiles

The same sad tears

The cries at night
The nightmare fears

Sons of the great

Sons unknown

All were children like your own

Sons of tycoons or sons from the farms

All of the children ran from your arms
Through fields of gold
Through fields of ruin
All of the children vanished too soon

In towering waves
In walls of flesh

Amid dying birds trembling with death

Sons of tycoons

Sons from the farms

All of the children ran from your arms

Sons of your sons

Sons passing by

Children were lost in lullaby

Sons of true love
Sons of regret

All of your sons you can never forget
Some build the roads

Some wrote the poems

Some went to war
Some never came home

Sons of your sons

Sons passing by

Children were lost in lullaby

In lullaby

In lullaby