Fight With Love

作词 : Bob Dylan

作曲 : Bob Dylan

Oh my name it is nothin'

My age it means less

The country

I come from

Is called the

MidwestI's taught and brought up there

The laws to abide

And that land that

I live inHas

God on its side.

Oh the history books tell it

They tell it so well

The cavalries charged

The Indians fell

The cavalries charged

The Indians died

Oh the country was young

With God on its side.

I've learned to hate others

All through my whole life

If another war starts

It's then we must fight

To hate them and fear them

To run and to hide

And except it all bravely

With God on my side

Oh the First

World War, boys

It closed out its fate

The reason for fighting

I never got straight

But I learned to accept it

Accept it with pride

For you don't count the dead

When God's on your side.

When the Second

World WarCame to an end

We forgave the

GermansAnd we were friends

Though they murdered six million

In the ovens they fried

The Germans now too

Have God on their side.

But now we got weapons

Of chemical dust

If fire them we're forced to

Then fire them we must

One push of the button

And a shot the world wide

And you never ask questions

When God's on your side.

In a many dark hour

I've been thinkin' about this

That Jesus

ChristWas betrayed by a kiss

But I can't think for you

You'll have to decide

Whether Judas

IscariotHad

God on his side.

So now as

I'm leavin'

I'm weary as

HellThe confusion

I'm feelin'

Ain't no tongue can tell

The words fill my head

And fall to the floor

That if God's on our side

He'll stop the next war.