歌手:Aretha Franklin
专辑:《Jazz To Soul》

God Bless The Child

Them thats got shall get
Them thats not shall lose
So the Bible said and it still is news
Mama may have, papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own
Yes, the strong gets more

While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets dont ever make the grade
Mama may have, papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own

Money, you"ve got lots of friends
Crowding round the door
But when you"re gone, spending ends
They don't come no more
Rich relations give
Crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
Mama may have, papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own

Money, you"ve got lots of friends
Crowding round the door
But when you"re gone, spending ends
They don't come no more
Rich relations give
Crust of bread and such
You can help yourself
But don't take too much
Mama may have, papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own
That's got his own