[00:00.00] 作词 : Traditional[00:00.52] 作曲 : Traditional[00:01.04]You working men of England one moment now attend[00:07.04]While I unfold the treatment of the poor upon this land[00:12.23]For nowadays the factory lords have brought the labour low[00:18.20]And daily are contriving plans to prove our overthrow[00:24.08]So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down[00:31.03]They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town[00:37.17]There's different parts in Ireland, it's true what I do state[00:43.21]There's hundreds that are starving for they can't get food to eat[00:49.18]And if they go unto the rich to ask them for relief[00:55.16]They bang their door all in their face as if they were a thief[01:01.12]So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down[01:08.10]They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town[01:14.24]Alas how altered are the times, rich men despise the poor[01:21.05]And pay them off without remorse, quite scornful at their door[01:27.08]And if a man is out of work his Parish pay is small[01:33.10]Enough to starve himself and wife, his children and all[01:39.06]So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down[01:46.01]They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town[01:52.16]So to conclude and finish these few verses I have made[01:58.23]I hope to see before it's long men for their labour paid[02:04.22]Then we'll rejoice with heart and voice and banish all our woes[02:11.03]Before we do old England must pay us what she owes[02:17.06]So arouse! You sons of freedom! The world seems upside down[02:24.04]They scorn the poor man as a thief in country and in town