War Child,给今年的儿童节

6月1日。去年的今天,我发了“【献给儿童节】永远年轻Forever young ”,那时我觉得没有一首歌比Forever young更能表达我的心情了,儿童的美好让人不想长大,不想长大......
而今年的儿童节,一场天灾,让儿童的鲜血染红了大地。在那一刹,所有教学楼像约好了一样轰然倒塌。这不仅是人与自然的“战争”,更是人与人之间的互相残杀,一边是黑心的大人一边是手无寸铁的儿童。 怎么能对儿童下得了手呢?多少孩子眨着漆黑纯净的眼睛正幻想着无限未来的时候,生命戛然而已。
今天的儿童节,在“战争”的笼罩下,是如此的沉重。

试听:War Child-The Cranberries

歌词:
Who will save the war child baby
Who controls the keys
The web we weave is thick and sordid
Fine by me

At times of war
We're all the losers
There's no victory
We'll shoot to kill, and kill your lover
Fine by me

War Child
Victim of political pride
Plant the seed, territorial greed
Mind, the war child.
We should mind, the war child

I spent last winter in New York
And came upon a man
He was sleeping on the streets and homeless
He said, "I fought in Vietnam"

Beneath his shirt he wore the mark
He bore the mark of pride
A two-inch deep incision carved
Into his side

War Child!
Victim of political pride
Plant the seed, territorial Greed
Mind, the war child
We should mind, the war child

Whose the loser now
Whose the loser now
We're all the losers now
We're all the losers now

War Child, War Child

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