The Box

John Denver

专辑:Poems, Prayers & Promises

发行日期:1971-04-05

时长:02:48

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歌词

  • Once upon a time in the land of hushabye
  • Around about the wondrous days of yore
  • I came across a sort of box
  • Bound up with chains and locked with locks
  • And labelled kindly do not touch it's war
  • Decree was issued round about
  • All with a flourish and a shout
  • And a gaily coloured mascot tripping lightly on before
  • Don't fiddle with this deadly box or break the chains or pick the locks
  • And please don't ever play about with war
  • Well the children understood
  • Children happen to be good
  • They were just as good around the time of yaw
  • They didn't try to pick the locks or break into that deadly box
  • They never tried to play about with war
  • Mummies didn't either
  • Sisters aunts grannies neither
  • Cause they were quiet and sweet and pretty in those wondrous days of yaw
  • Well very much the same as now not the ones to blame somehow
  • For opening up that deadly box of war
  • But someone did
  • Someone battered in the lid
  • And spilled the insides out across the floor
  • A sort of bouncy bumpy ball made up of guns
  • And flags and all the tears and horror
  • And the death that goes with war
  • It bounced right out
  • And went bashing all about
  • And bumping into everything and stored
  • And what was sad
  • And most unfair is that it didn't seem to care who much it bumped
  • Or why or what or for
  • It bumped the children mainly
  • And I'll tell you this quite plainly
  • It bumps them every day
  • And more and more
  • And leaves them dead and burned and dying
  • Thousands of them sick and crying
  • Cause when it bumps it's really very sore
  • Now there's a way to stop the ball
  • It isn't difficult at all
  • All it takes is wisdom
  • I'm absolutely sure that we could get it back into the box and
  • Buy the chains and lock the locks
  • No one seems to want to save the children any more
  • Well that's the way it all appears
  • Cause it's been bouncing round for years and years
  • In spite of all the wisdom wiz since those wondrous days of yaw
  • And the time they came across the box
  • Bound up with chains and locked with locks
  • And labelled kindly do not touch it's war
  • The Box - John Denver

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