Call from the Grave

歌詞

Oh hear me calling to you, come and save Macheath who's fallen here but not on grass Macheath is bawlin' to you from the grave And beggin' don't you let it come to pass I hope to God you hear this dying call Above the wall of earth that hems him in Oh listen friends, do you not care at all? If he's already dead or how he's been But if he lives the die is not yet cast Don't let his suffering forever last Oh come yourself and see his sorry plight How he for once is really down and out And don't be surе that you can trust the might Of all the dirty cash you throw about Bewarе you don't go down with him as well Get on your feet and storm the Royal Court And tell them anything to plead his cause Go on and run, you pigs, the time is short He still has teeth to use, he still has claws Don't let him rot eternally in Hell