Birmingham Sunday-Joan Baez

[ti:Birmingham Sunday] [ar:Joan Baez] [al:Vanguard Visionaries] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Birmingham Sunday (周日的伯明翰) - Joan Baez (琼·贝兹) [00:01.40]Come round by my side and I'll sing you a song [00:06.61] [00:08.10]I'll sing it so softly it'll do no one wrong [00:12.39] [00:14.33]On Birmingham Sunday the blood ran like wine [00:19.08] [00:20.70]And the choirs kept singing of Freedom [00:25.37] [00:31.67]That cold autumn morning no eyes saw the sun [00:37.79]And Addie Mae Collins her number was one [00:43.01] [00:44.08]At an old Baptist church there was no need to run [00:50.50]And the choirs kept singing of Freedom [00:56.05] [00:59.98]The clouds they were grey and the autumn winds blew [01:05.80]And Denise McNair brought the number to two [01:10.40] [01:12.27]The falcon of death was a creature they knew [01:18.53]And the choirs kept singing of Freedom [01:23.71] [01:28.89]The church it was crowded but no one could see [01:34.32] [01:34.88]That Cynthia Wesley's dark number was three [01:41.04] [01:41.86]Her prayers and her feelings would shame you and me [01:48.37]And the choirs kept singing of Freedom [01:53.70] [01:59.13]Young Carol Robertson entered the door [02:04.59]And the number her killers had given was four [02:10.02] [02:10.96]She asked for a blessing but asked for no more [02:17.41]And the choirs kept singing of Freedom [02:22.72] [02:27.64]On Birmingham Sunday a noise shook the ground [02:34.17]And people all over the earth turned around [02:39.98] [02:40.67]For no one recalled a more cowardly sound [02:46.96] [02:47.47]And the choirs kept singing of Freedom [02:52.83] [02:59.38]The men in the forest they once asked of me [03:05.97]How many black berries grew in the Blue Sea [03:11.77] [03:12.52]And I asked them right back with a tear in my eye [03:18.30] [03:19.56]How many dark ships in the forest [03:25.49] [03:27.79]The Sunday has come and the Sunday has gone [03:34.03]And I can't do much more than to sing you a song [03:39.17] [03:40.73]I'll sing it so softly it'll do no one wrong [03:46.16] [03:47.41]And the choirs keep singing of Freedom