[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:01.09]Now when i was a young man and i carried my pack [00:06.18]And i lived the free life of the rover [00:11.16]From the murray's green basin to the dusty out back [00:16.55]I waltzed my matilda all over [00:21.25]Then in 1915 my country said 'son [00:26.48]It's time to stop rambling there's work to be done' [00:31.47]And they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun [00:37.13]And they sent me away to the war [00:41.98]And the band played waltzing matilda [00:47.08]As the ships pulled away from the quay [00:52.52]And amid all the tears flag waving and cheers [00:58.96]We sailed off to galipolli [01:04.05]And how i remember that terrible day [01:08.95]How our blood stained the sand and the water [01:13.61]And how in that hell that they called suvla bay [01:19.56]We were butchered like lambs to the slaughter [01:24.31]Johnnie turk was ready oh he primed himself well [01:29.56]He showered us with bullets and he rained us with shell [01:34.59]And in ten minutes flat we were all blown to hell [01:39.27]Nearly blew us all back home to australia [01:44.50]But the band played waltzing matilda [01:49.95]As we stuck to bury our slain [01:55.25]We burned ours and the turks buried theirs [02:01.74]And we started all over again [02:07.01]Those who were living just tried to survive [02:12.38]In a mad world of blood death and fire [02:17.27]And for ten weary weeks i kept myself alive [02:22.34]While around me the corpses piled higher [02:27.20]Then a big turkish shell knocked me arse over head [02:32.40]And when i awoke in my hospital bed [02:38.01]And saw what it had done and i wished i was dead [02:43.24]Never knew there were worse things than dying [02:47.59]For no more i'll go waltzing matilda [02:52.63]All round the green bush far and near [02:58.50]For to hump tent and pegs a man needs both legs [03:04.77]No more waltzing matilda for me [03:09.92]They collected the crippled the wounded the maimed [03:15.41]And they shipped us back home to australia [03:24.31]The armless the legless the blind the insane [03:27.36]Those proud wounded heroes of suvla [03:30.45]And as our ship pulled in to circular key [03:35.61]And i looked at the place where my legs used to be [03:40.68]I thanked christ there was no one there waiting for me [03:46.92]To grieve and to mourn and to pity [03:51.20]And the band played waltzing matilda [03:56.06]As they carried us down the gangway [04:01.59]But nobody cheered they just stood there and stared [04:08.26]And turned all their faces away [04:33.97]So now every april i sit on my porch [04:38.91]And i watch the parade pass before me [04:43.81]And i see my old comrades how proudly they march [04:49.15]Renewing their dreams of past glory [04:54.01]I see the old men all tired stiff and sore [04:59.82]The weary old heroes of a forgotten war [05:04.91]And the young people ask 'what are they marching for' [05:10.69]And i ask myself the same question [05:14.68]And the band played waltzing matilda [05:19.70]And the old men still answer the call [05:24.96]But year after year the numbers get fewer [05:31.42]Some day none will march there at all [05:35.62]And the band plays waltzing matilda [05:41.53]And the old men answer to the call [05:45.94]But year after year thats the men disopen
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:01.09]Now when i was a young man and i carried my pack
[00:06.18]And i lived the free life of the rover
[00:11.16]From the murray's green basin to the dusty out back
[00:16.55]I waltzed my matilda all over
[00:21.25]Then in 1915 my country said 'son
[00:26.48]It's time to stop rambling there's work to be done'
[00:31.47]And they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun
[00:37.13]And they sent me away to the war
[00:41.98]And the band played waltzing matilda
[00:47.08]As the ships pulled away from the quay
[00:52.52]And amid all the tears flag waving and cheers
[00:58.96]We sailed off to galipolli
[01:04.05]And how i remember that terrible day
[01:08.95]How our blood stained the sand and the water
[01:13.61]And how in that hell that they called suvla bay
[01:19.56]We were butchered like lambs to the slaughter
[01:24.31]Johnnie turk was ready oh he primed himself well
[01:29.56]He showered us with bullets and he rained us with shell
[01:34.59]And in ten minutes flat we were all blown to hell
[01:39.27]Nearly blew us all back home to australia
[01:44.50]But the band played waltzing matilda
[01:49.95]As we stuck to bury our slain
[01:55.25]We burned ours and the turks buried theirs
[02:01.74]And we started all over again
[02:07.01]Those who were living just tried to survive
[02:12.38]In a mad world of blood death and fire
[02:17.27]And for ten weary weeks i kept myself alive
[02:22.34]While around me the corpses piled higher
[02:27.20]Then a big turkish shell knocked me arse over head
[02:32.40]And when i awoke in my hospital bed
[02:38.01]And saw what it had done and i wished i was dead
[02:43.24]Never knew there were worse things than dying
[02:47.59]For no more i'll go waltzing matilda
[02:52.63]All round the green bush far and near
[02:58.50]For to hump tent and pegs a man needs both legs
[03:04.77]No more waltzing matilda for me
[03:09.92]They collected the crippled the wounded the maimed
[03:15.41]And they shipped us back home to australia
[03:24.31]The armless the legless the blind the insane
[03:27.36]Those proud wounded heroes of suvla
[03:30.45]And as our ship pulled in to circular key
[03:35.61]And i looked at the place where my legs used to be
[03:40.68]I thanked christ there was no one there waiting for me
[03:46.92]To grieve and to mourn and to pity
[03:51.20]And the band played waltzing matilda
[03:56.06]As they carried us down the gangway
[04:01.59]But nobody cheered they just stood there and stared
[04:08.26]And turned all their faces away
[04:33.97]So now every april i sit on my porch
[04:38.91]And i watch the parade pass before me
[04:43.81]And i see my old comrades how proudly they march
[04:49.15]Renewing their dreams of past glory
[04:54.01]I see the old men all tired stiff and sore
[04:59.82]The weary old heroes of a forgotten war
[05:04.91]And the young people ask 'what are they marching for'
[05:10.69]And i ask myself the same question
[05:14.68]And the band played waltzing matilda
[05:19.70]And the old men still answer the call
[05:24.96]But year after year the numbers get fewer
[05:31.42]Some day none will march there at all
[05:35.62]And the band plays waltzing matilda
[05:41.53]And the old men answer to the call
[05:45.94]But year after year thats the men disopen