所属专辑:The Very Best Of The Skids
歌手: Skids
时长: 05:33
When I was a young man I carried my pack [00:00:00]
And I lived the free life of a rover [00:00:05]
From the murrays green basin to the dusty outback [00:00:10]
I waltzed my matilda all over [00:00:15]
Then in nineteen fifteen my country said son [00:00:19]
It's time to stop rambling cause there's work to be done [00:00:24]
So they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun [00:00:29]
And they sent me away to the war [00:00:33]
And the band played waltzing matilda [00:00:38]
As we sailed away from the quay [00:00:43]
And amidst all the tears and the shouts and the cheers [00:00:47]
We sailed off to gallipoli [00:00:53]
How well I remember that terrible day [00:00:58]
The blood stained the sand and the water [00:01:03]
And how in that hell that they called suvla bay [00:01:08]
We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter [00:01:13]
Johnny turk he was ready he primed himself well [00:01:18]
He us with bullets he rained us with shells [00:01:23]
And in five minutes flat he'd blown us all to hell [00:01:28]
Nearly blew us right back to australia [00:01:33]
But the band played waltzing matilda [00:01:39]
As we stopped to bury our slain [00:01:44]
And we buried ours and the turks buried theirs [00:01:48]
Then started all over again [00:01:56]
Now those try to survive [00:01:58]
In mad world of blood death and fire [00:02:03]
And for weeks I kept myself alive [00:02:08]
Around me they cought hear [00:02:13]
Then a big turkish shell knocked me arse over tit [00:02:18]
And when I woke up in my hospital bed [00:02:23]
And saw what it had done I wished I was dead [00:02:27]
Never knew there were worse things than dying [00:02:33]
No more I'll go waltzing matilda [00:02:39]
The green far and near [00:02:44]
For to hump tent and pegs a man needs two legs [00:02:48]
No more waltzing matilda for me [00:02:54]
So they collected the cripples the wounded maimed [00:02:59]
And they shipped us back home to australia [00:03:04]
The blind insane the young bluse black down thing [00:03:09]
Those proud wounded heroes of suvla [00:03:14]
And as our ship pulled into circular quay [00:03:18]
I looked at the place where legs used to be [00:03:22]
And thank christ there was nobody waiting for me [00:03:27]
To grieve and to mourn and to pity [00:03:33]
And the band played waltzing matilda [00:03:39]
As they carried us down the gangway [00:03:44]
But nobody cheered they just stood and stared [00:03:48]
Turned all their faces away [00:03:54]
And now every april I sit on my porch [00:03:59]
And I watch the parade pass before me [00:04:04]
And now my old comrades how proudly they march [00:04:09]
Reliving dreams of past glory [00:04:14]
New men much slowly you bunch handsome [00:04:19]
The forgotten heroes a forgotten war [00:04:24]
And the young people ask what are they marching for [00:04:29]
And I ask myself the same question [00:04:33]
And the band plays waltzing matilda [00:04:39]
And the old men answer to the call [00:04:44]
But year after year their numbers get fewer [00:04:48]
Some day no one will march there at all [00:04:54]
Waltzing matilda waltzing matilda [00:05:01]
Who'll a-waltzing matilda with me [00:05:07]
And their ghosts may be heard as they march by the billabong [00:05:14]
So who'll come a-waltzing matilda with me [00:05:22]