Scorn Of The Women (Live)-Weddings Parties Anything

歌手 : Weddings Parties Anything

专辑 : They Were Better Live

语种 : 英语

时长 : 06:39

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TXT Scorn Of The Women (Live)-Weddings Parties Anything 文本歌词

Scorn Of The Women (Live) - Weddings Parties Anything

Well I remember respectfully

Like others before me

All those folk who fell in the war

And I heard you singing songs of lamentation

But I don't wish to hear them no more

"And what did you do in the time of the war "

Is a question asked by everyone

Well I stood in the line

My screwdriver in hand

Making aircraft out at Laverton

SO don't sing no songs about Waltzing Matilda

Don't tell me I tried don't tell me I failed

'Cos all I recall is the scorn of the women

And the white feather that I received in the mail

Well I remember the day

I went down to enlist

And they said "Read this chart on the wall"

And I remember the tone

Of the voice of the doctor

As he said to me

"That will be all thank you very much"

And riding home slowly I sat on my tram

Not sure if to laugh or to cry

For to train in the camps

A man needs his lamps

And a good soldier

Must have good eyes

SO don't sing no songs about Waltzing Matilda

Don't tell me I tried don't tell me I failed

'Cos all I recall is the scorn of the women

And the white feather that I received in the mail

Well it takes more than bullets

To murder to maim

Whether worn down or beaten

A death's still a death

And you know sometimes

When I think back to the forties

I pray for my very last breath

Oh you know I have nothing

Against those who fought

But for Christ's sake

We do what we can

There's more than one way

That you can skin a cat

And there's more than one way

You can cripple a man

SO don't sing no songs about Waltzing Matilda

Don't tell me I tried don't tell me I failed

'Cos all I recall is the scorn of the women

And the white feather that I received in the mail

SO don't sing no songs about Waltzing Matilda

Don't tell me I tried don't tell me I failed

'Cos all I recall is the scorn of the women

And the white feather that I received in the mail