文本歌词

All My Trials - Harry Belafonte (哈里·贝拉方特)
Written by：Traditional/C. C. Carter/Rita Greene
Hush little baby don't you cry
You know your mama's born to die
All my trials lord soon be over
Too late my brothers too late
But never mind
All my trials lord soon be over
Jordan river is chilly and cold
It chills the body but it warms the soul
All my trials lord soon be over
Too late my brothers too late
But never mind
All my trials lord soon be over
If legend was a thing that money could buy
Then the rich would live
And the poor would die
All my trials lord soon be over
All my trials lord soon be over
Hush little baby don't you cry