[00:00.000] 作词 : Townshend
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Pete Townshend
[00:33.900]I've known  no war
[00:37.100]And if I ever do I won't know for sure
[00:40.800]Who'll be fighting whom
[00:43.400]For the soldiers lonely tomb
[00:46.600]Now opens as soon as the referee's gun starts to roar
[00:51.000]I'll know no war
[00:57.900]No I'll never know no war
[01:04.800]Galbraith took his pen
[01:06.300]To break down the men
[01:07.700]Of the German army defeated
[01:10.700]On the nineteenth day
[01:12.000]Of a spring day in May
[01:14.100]Albert Speer was deleted
[01:16.600]And as soon as the battle was over
[01:19.800]I was born in victorious clover
[01:22.500]And I've never been shot at or gassed
[01:25.100]Never tortured or stabbed
[01:28.650]And I'm sure
[01:34.100]I'll Never know war
[01:38.100]I know I'll never know war
[01:43.500]No No No
[01:45.900]I'll never know war
[01:49.700]And if I ever do
[01:51.500]The glimpse will be short
[01:53.200]Fireball in the sky
[01:55.900]No front line battle cries
[01:58.700]Can be heard and the button is pushed
[02:01.100]By a soul that's been bought
[02:04.500]I'll know no war
[02:08.300]No I'll know no war
[02:17.000]In and out of reach loft
[02:18.800]The medals are lost
[02:20.100]They belong to a lone broken sailor
[02:23.400]His provinces now
[02:24.700]Are the bars of the town
[02:26.200]His songs and his poems of failure
[02:29.000]For his grandchildren can't see the glory
[02:32.000]And his own kids are bored with the story
[02:35.100]But for him they'd have burned behind netting
[02:37.500]From the brink they were grabbed
[02:41.000]And I'm sure
[02:46.500]I'll never know war
[02:52.600]I'll never know war
[02:58.700]I've know no war
[03:02.000]And if I ever do I won't know for sure
[03:05.500]Who'll be fighting whom
[03:08.100]For the soldiers lonely tomb
[03:11.200]Now opens as soon as the referee's gun starts to roar
[03:16.500]I'll know no war
[04:41.900]War
[04:46.900]I've know no war
[04:53.000]I'll never know war
[04:56.500]And if I ever know it
[04:58.300]The glimpse will be short
[05:00.000]Fireball in the sky
[05:02.500]No front line battle cries
[05:05.200]Can be heard as the button is pushed by a soul that's been bought
[05:11.200]And the armies remaining will judge without people or courts
[05:17.200]And there's no point pretending that knowing will help us abort
[05:22.900]I'll know no war