Some Mother's Son-The Kinks

[ti:Some Mother's Son]
[ar:The Kinks]
[al:Arthur (Or the Decline and Fall of the British Empire)]
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[00:00.00]Some Mother's Son - The Kinks
[00:04.33]Lyrics by：Julian Mitchell
[00:08.66]Composed by：Raymond Douglas Davies
[00:12.99]Some mother's son lies in a field
[00:19.25]Someone has killed some mother's son today
[00:25.45]Head blown up by some soldier's gun
[00:31.53]While all the mothers stand and wait
[00:37.37]Some mother's son ain't coming home today
[00:43.49]Some mothers son ain't got no grave
[00:49.54]Two soldiers fighting in a trench
[00:55.47]One soldier glances up to see the sun
[01:01.33]And dreams of games he played when he was young
[01:07.10]And then his friend calls out his name
[01:13.23]It stops his dream and as he turns his head
[01:18.97]A second later he is dead
[01:27.68]Some mother's son lies in a field
[01:33.53]Back home they put his picture in a frame
[01:39.29]But all dead soldiers look the same
[01:45.36]While all the parents stand and wait
[01:51.12]To meet their children coming home from school
[01:57.00]Some mother's son is lying dead
[02:04.77]Somewhere someone is crying
[02:10.23]Someone is trying to be so brave
[02:16.59]But still the world keeps turning
[02:21.69]Though all the children have gone away
[02:29.14]Some mother's son lies in a field
[02:35.39]But in his mother's eyes he looks the same
[02:41.31]As on the day he went away
[02:47.19]They put his picture on the wall
[02:53.22]They put flowers in the picture frame
[02:59.07]Some mothers memory remains