歌词
歌曲名 And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda 歌手名 Nathan Lay
作词:Eric Bogle
作曲:Eric Bogle
When i was a young man i carried my pack
And i lived the free life of a rover
From the murrays green basin to the dusty outback
I waltzed my matilda all over
Then in nineteen fifteen my country said son
It's time to stop rambling cause there's work to be done
So they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun
And they sent me away to the war
And the band played waltzing matilda
As we sailed away from the quay
And amidst all the tears and the shouts and the cheers
We sailed off to gallipoli
How well i remember that terrible day
The blood stained the sand and the water
And how in that hell that they called suvla bay
We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter
Johnny turk he was ready he primed himself well
He us with bullets he rained us with shells
And in five minutes flat he'd blown us all to hell
Nearly blew us right back to australia
But the band played waltzing matilda
As we stopped to bury our slain
And we buried ours and the turks buried theirs
Then it started all over again
Oh those that were living just tried to survive
In that mad world of blood death and fire
And for ten weary weeks I kept myself alive
While around me the corpses piled higher
Then a big Turkish shell knocked me arse over head
And when I awoke in me hospital bed
And saw what it had done I wished I was dead
I never knew there was worse things than dying
Oh no more I'll go Waltzing Matilda
All around the green bush far and near
For to hump tent and pegs a man needs both legs
No more waltzing Matilda for me
They collected the wounded the crippled the maimed
And they shipped us back home to Australia
The armless the legless the blind and the insane
Those proud wounded heroes of Suvla
And when the ship pulled into Circular Quay
I looked at the place where me legs used to be
And thank Christ there was no one there waiting for me
To grieve and to mourn and to pity
And the Band played Waltzing Matilda
When they carried us down the gangway
Oh nobody cheered they just stood there and stared
Then they turned all their faces away
Now every April I sit on my porch
And I watch the parade pass before me
And I see my old comrades how proudly they march
Renewing their dreams of past glories
I say the
New men much slowly you bunch handsome
The forgotten heroes a forgotten war
And the young people ask what are they marching for
And i ask myself the same question
And the band plays waltzing matilda
And the old men answer to the call
But year after year their numbers get fewer
Some day no one will march there at all
Waltzing matilda waltzing matilda
Who'll a waltzing matilda with me
And their ghosts may be heard as they march by the billabong
So who'll come a waltzing matilda with me
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