《Orphans Of Wealth》是Don McLean演唱的歌曲，收錄於《Tapestry》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Orphans Of Wealth
- 所屬專輯：Tapestry
- 歌曲原唱：Don McLean
- 發行日期：2007年1月1日
- 歌曲語言：英語
歌曲歌詞
There is no time to discuss or debate
What is right what is wrong for our people
Time has run out for all those who wait
With bent limbs and minds that are feeble
And the rain falls and blows through their window
And the snow falls and blows through their door
And the seasons revolve mid their sounds of starvation
When the tides rise they cover the floor
They come from the north and they come from the south
And they come from the hills and the valleys
And they＇re migrants and farmers and miners and humans
Our census neglected to tally
And the rain falls and blows through their window
And the rain falls and it blows through their door
And the seasons revolve mid their sounds of starvation
When the tides rise they cover the floor
And they′re African Mexican Caucasian Indian
Hungry and hopeless Americans
The orphans of wealth and of adequate health
Disowned by this nation they live in
And with weather worn hands on bread lines they stand
Yet but one more degradation
And they＇re treated like tramps while we sell them food stamps
This thriving and prosperous nation
And the rain falls and blows through their window
And the snow falls and blows through their door
And the seasons revolve mid their sounds of starvation
When the tides rise they cover the floor
And with roaches and rickets and rats in the thickets
Infested diseased and decaying
With rags and no shoes and skin sores that ooze
By the poisonous pools they are playing
In shacks of two rooms that are rotting wood tombs
With corpses breathing inside them
And we pity their plight as they call in the night
And we do all that we can do to hide them
And the rain falls and blows through their window
And the snow falls in white drifts that fold
And the tides rise with floods in the nursery
And a child is crying he＇s hungry and cold
His life has been sold his young face looks old
It＇s the face of America dying
