Lyrics Joan Baez – In Guernica
Text:
In Guernica the dead children were layed out in order on the sidewalk
In their white starched dresses
In their pitiful white dresses
On their foreheads and breasts the little round holes where death came in as thunder while they were playing their important summer games
Do not weep for them, Madre
They are gone forever, the little ones
Straight to heaven to the saints
And God will fill the bullet holes with candy
They are gone forever, the little ones
Straight to heaven to the saints
And God will fill the bullet holes with candy
Album
Joan Baez – A Journey Through Our Time
Joan Baez – No Man Is An Island
Joan Baez – Old Welsh Song
Joan Baez – I Saw The Vision Of Armies
Joan Baez – Minister Of War
Joan Baez – Song In The Blood
Joan Baez – Casida Of The Lament
Joan Baez – Of The Dark Past (Ecce Puer)
Joan Baez – London
Joan Baez – In Guernica
Joan Baez – Who Murdered The Minutes
Joan Baez – Oh, Little Child
Joan Baez – Epitaph For A Poet
Joan Baez – Portrait Of The Artist As A Young Man
Joan Baez – All The Pretty Little Horses
Joan Baez – Childhood III
Joan Baez – The Magic Wood
Joan Baez – Poems From The Japanese
Joan Baez – All In Green Went My Love Riding
Joan Baez – Gacela Of The Dark Death
Joan Baez – The Parable Of The Old Man And The Young
Joan Baez – Evil