Boston Ball Game, 1967 - Jack Bruce

作词：Peter Brown

作曲：Jack Bruce

Hey when Well hello there baby

When the time comes if you hate it

Will hate it so much

Why not leave it

Maybe try like me too

Will you if your hand

We who were your fathers

In the games

Sunshine tomorrows sunshine

Well Time is passing baby

Time has come if you let it

And it will make you

Do what they want

Maybe be like them too

You can't do do

What they want

Those who were our fathers

Now your mind

Not Peer from inside their towers

Is not Looking