Dear Mr. President

celinedeng

http://youtube.com/v/6DEh0eSpNvY
" k9 Y5 |7 ^# D9 l4 PPINK LYRICS

" X4 ~9 L  E6 x; v. q/ a. U"Dear Mr. President"
(feat. Indigo Girls)
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Dear Mr. President,
Come take a walk with me.
- u* f# K) G( p7 {; QLet's pretend we're just two people and
+ x. g. k# h0 m) b% [. Z' Q  IYou're not better than me.
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly.
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0 {) a6 T& r, X. \) q" B( ?% a' pWhat do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?
. y8 S. x* ^7 B0 E, _* wWhat do you feel when you look in the mirror?
% W1 X; [. N5 G1 I1 ^Are you proud?

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why?

/ Y) m. G& o. l1 jDear Mr. President,
" [: z3 o! A- ~! ~/ J8 D, b: CWere you a lonely boy?
Are you a lonely boy?
$ d" x* _; b+ W! B' iAre you a lonely boy?
How can you say
No child is left behind?
We're not dumb and we're not blind.
They're all sitting in your cells
While you pave the road to hell.

What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away?
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay?
! r# `: ]- ]1 i6 f. O1 {$ H" NI can only imagine what the first lady has to say
9 }; E0 V! r4 L* f+ `# cYou've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine.
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How do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
1 u6 @( X( }; _4 b# YHow do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
How do you walk with your head held high?
Can you even look me in the eye?
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Let me tell you 'bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
( [+ y) i5 O- p% w7 QRebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
; ^& ^0 T- |4 c' qLet me tell you 'bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you 'bout hard work
6 T4 |  T3 ]) e5 |3 jHard work
- o0 ?! ^# \4 ?8 O/ AHard work
You don't know nothing 'bout hard work
' K7 @, P) R. Y1 BHard work
& ]9 Y1 c0 `2 W, THard work
% D& U+ \6 B# q, x0 H* K: `9 lOh
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' L  X# `" a1 jHow do you sleep at night?
, X! X0 s! v3 Q" t2 ZHow do you walk with your head held high?
& Y8 M1 n/ D8 `/ x. X3 NDear Mr. President,
# L/ B6 b$ ~0 T7 P0 `You'd never take a walk with me.
Would you?

[ 本帖最后由 celinedeng 于 2007-7-7 21:03 编辑 ]

alicia_83

The singer is so cool!
A thoughtful song~~~

goldfish

nothing is absolutely right or wrong,especially on politics.

bobic_wang

it is really a moving song,
$支持$ $支持$ $支持$

fcyfcy1

impressive... i heard the song several times in last week... but never paid attention to the lyrics...
In fact it's quite good$送花$

goldfish

They dance alone ---Sting
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$ ?) T6 c: _5 P/ M- j  y0 x3 b# LWhy are there women here dancing on their own?
Why is there this sadness in their eyes?
Why are the soldiers here
Their faces fixed like stone?
I can't see what it is that they dispise
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
. D4 ]( b$ z% H  ?! ~" xTheir anguish is unsaid
' e1 K( S$ d  v( K# q' AThey're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
They're dancing with their husbands
/ X+ t( K5 \, n* HThey dance alone They dance alone
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' [# c0 y# G" @' N* e5 p( EIt's the only form of protest they're allowed
I've seen their silent faces scream so loud
) n" \6 R: ~) [% Q4 d0 IIf they were to speak these words they'd go missing too
$ m8 v+ p% p5 TAnother woman on a torture table what else can they do
They're dancing with the missing
They're dancing with the dead
They dance with the invisible ones
Their anguish is unsaid
They're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
7 R! [& C; _9 mThey're dancing with their husbands
" M" c* L# X* q* AThey dance alone They dance alone
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4 ~8 K) p& U1 B* q, ~: OOne day we'll dance on their graves
2 Q1 |& P6 p. u" e5 O3 ?& COne day we'll sing our freedom
1 B7 f. }1 z" H  Y* y  x+ s7 nOne day we'll laugh in our joy
And we'll dance
% Q7 W+ c& k9 F; I/ tOne day we'll dance on their graves
One day we'll sing our freedom
7 M/ J9 K6 l' e; P: aOne day we'll laugh in our joy
& _4 M2 I  A! }$ fAnd we'll dance
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" E' Q1 K/ B2 I7 u& X" P: Z5 gEllas danzan con los desaparecidos
Ellas danzan con los muertos
Ellas danzan con amores invisibles
Ellas danzan con silenciosa angustia
Danzan con sus pardres
/ k1 M1 o, D$ NDanzan con sus hijos
Danzan con sus esposos
Ellas danzan solas
) Q% e; W  F6 V" I1 oDanzan solas

3 b0 n2 o: l- N4 s1 z. J( w( H; ]4 FHey Mr. Pinochet
You've sown a bitter crop
8 Q: [" n: ]; _4 D; ~! A- _It's foreign money that supports you
One day the money's going to stop
No wages for your torturers
No budget for your guns
Can you think of your own mother
Dancin' with her invisible son
They're dancing with the missing
2 \# X- s$ v! _They're dancing with the dead
1 K7 H9 B+ e: C9 j! B7 k" xThey dance with the invisible ones
  n; q. I, d) u1 p/ X0 TThey're anguish is unsaid
* \2 M( y9 V3 c! EThey're dancing with their fathers
They're dancing with their sons
) s8 \( W; N9 q9 N6 N! \They're dancing with their husbands
( U: M3 d" P. T( y  K7 g8 IThey dance alone
They dance alone

goldfish

Those two songs go the same way, unlike our singers, foreign singers, however, are singing not only on romance,but on many serious topics like  politics and  enviroment.
seems what our vanity fair  merely care is money, what a simple life they are leading!!