Etta James
今晚看了一部關於60年代的藍調電影
當時黑人的社會地位仍受歧視不平等對待
或許也因著這樣的艱困 當磨難轉化成音符時 就動容了世界
關於藍調
那是一場古老的哭泣
不分膚色 國籍 語言
你可以看見皮膚上的疤痕 而
心 只會有傷口
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0_i-AI61PEo&feature=related
All I could do was cry
I heard church bells ringing
I heard a choir singing
I saw my love walk down the aisle
On her finger he placed a ring
Oh, I saw them holding hands
She was standing there with my man
I heard them promise "Till death do us part"
Each word was a pain in my heart
All I could do, all I could do was cry (cry, cry, cry)
All I could do was cry (cry, cry, cry)
I was losing the man that I loved
And all I could do was cry (cry, cry, cry)
Yeah and now the wedding's over
Rice, rice has been thrown over their heads
For them life has just begun
But mine is at an end
All, all I could do, all I could do was cry (cry, cry, cry)
All I could do was cry (cry, cry, cry)
I was losing the man that I loved (cry, cry, cry)
And all I could do was cry (cry, cry, cry)
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