[00:00.000] 作词 : James Oppenheim[00:00.000] 作曲 : Mimi Fariña[00:00.000]As we come marching, marching in the beauty of the day,[00:08.000]A million darkened kitchens, a thousand mill lofts gray,[00:16.000]Are touched with all the radiance that a sudden sun discloses,[00:23.000]For the people hear us singing: "Bread and roses! Bread and roses!"[00:33.000]As we come marching, marching, we battle too for men,[00:41.000]For they are women's children, and we mother them again.[00:48.000]Our lives shall not be sweated from birth until life closes;[00:56.000]Hearts starve as well as bodies; give us bread, but give us roses![01:11.000]As we come marching, marching, unnumbered women dead.[01:19.000]Go crying through our singing their ancient call for bread.[01:27.000]Small art and love and beauty their drudging spirits knew.[01:36.000]Yes, it is bread we fight for -- but we fight for roses, too![02:00.000]As we come marching, marching, we bring the greater days.[02:09.000]The rising of the women means the rising of the race.[02:16.000]No more the drudge and idler -- ten that toil where one reposes,[02:24.000]But a sharing of life's glories: Bread and roses! Bread and roses![02:39.000]Our lives shall not be sweated from birth until life closes;[02:48.000]Hearts starve as well as bodies; Bread and roses! Bread and roses!