所属专辑:Henry Lawson and ’Banjo’ Paterson (Remastered)
歌手: Slim Dusty
时长: 04:08
Ballad Of The Drover - Slim Dusty[00:00:00]
Written by:Slim Dusty/Henry Lawson[00:00:01]
Across the stony ridges[00:00:08]
Across the rolling plain's[00:00:10]
Young Harry dale the drover[00:00:13]
Comes riding home again[00:00:15]
And well his stock horse bears him[00:00:19]
And light of heart is he[00:00:21]
And stoutly his old pack horse[00:00:24]
Is trotting by his knee[00:00:26]
Up queensland way with cattle[00:00:30]
He travelled regions vast[00:00:32]
And many months have vanished[00:00:35]
Since home folk saw him last[00:00:37]
He hums a song of someone[00:00:41]
He hopes to marry soon[00:00:43]
And hobble chains[00:00:46]
And camp ware[00:00:47]
Keep jingling to the tune[00:00:48]
Beyond the hazy dado[00:00:52]
Against the lower skies[00:00:54]
And yon blue line of ranges[00:00:57]
The station homestead lies[00:00:59]
Thitherward the drover[00:01:03]
Jogs through the lazy noon[00:01:05]
While hobble chains and camp ware[00:01:08]
Keep jingling to the tune[00:01:10]
An hour has filled the heavens[00:01:21]
With storm clouds inky black[00:01:23]
At times the lightning trickles[00:01:26]
Around the drover's track[00:01:28]
But Harry pushes onward[00:01:32]
His horses' strength he tries[00:01:34]
In hope to reach the river[00:01:37]
Before the flood shall rise[00:01:39]
The thunder stealing o'er him[00:01:43]
Goes rolling down the plain[00:01:45]
And squid on thirsty pastures[00:01:48]
Make's past the flashing rain[00:01:50]
And every creek and gully[00:01:54]
Sends forth it's trival flood[00:01:56]
The river runs with anger[00:01:58]
All stained with yellow mud[00:02:01]
Now Harry speaks to rover[00:02:04]
The best dog on the plains[00:02:07]
And to his hardy horses[00:02:09]
He strokes their shaggy manes[00:02:12]
We've breasted bigger rivers[00:02:15]
When floods were at their height[00:02:18]
Nor shall this gutter stop us[00:02:20]
From getting home tonight[00:02:22]
The thunder growls a warning[00:02:33]
The blue fork ligthning gleans[00:02:36]
The drover turns his horses[00:02:38]
To swim the fatal creek[00:02:40]
But oh the flood runs stronger[00:02:44]
Than e'er it ran before[00:02:46]
The saddle horse is failing[00:02:49]
And only half way o'er[00:02:51]
When flashes next the lightning[00:02:55]
The flood's grey breast is blank[00:02:57]
And a cattle dog and pack horse[00:03:00]
Are struggling up the bank[00:03:02]
But in the lonely homestead[00:03:06]
The girl shall wait in vain[00:03:08]
He'll never pass the stations[00:03:10]
In charge of stock again[00:03:13]
The faithful dog a moment[00:03:16]
Lies panting on the bank[00:03:19]
And then pluges through the current[00:03:21]
To where his master sank[00:03:24]
And round and round in circles[00:03:27]
He fights with failing strength[00:03:30]
Till ripped by wilder waters[00:03:32]
He fails and sinks at length[00:03:34]
O'er 'cross the flooded lowlands[00:03:37]
And slopes of sodden loam[00:03:40]
The pack horse struggles bravely[00:03:43]
To take dumb tidings home[00:03:45]
And mud stained wet and weary[00:03:49]
He goes by rock and tree[00:03:51]
With flagon chains and tinware[00:03:54]
All sounding eerily[00:03:56]