Luyện nghe bài hát And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda

When I was a young man I carried my
And I lived the life of a rover
From the murrays green basin to the outback
I waltzed my all over
in nineteen fifteen my country said son
It's time to stop rambling there's work to be

So they me a tin hat and they gave me a gun
And they sent me to the war
And the band waltzing matilda
As we away from the quay
And amidst all the and the shouts and the

We sailed off for
How I remember that terrible day
when the blood the sand and the water
And how in that hell that called suvla bay
We butchered like lambs at the slaughter
Johnny turk he was ready, he primed himself
He showered us bullets, and he rained us with

And in five flat he'd blown us all to hell
blew us right back to Australia
And the band played matilda
As we to bury our slain
And we buried and the turks buried theirs
Then it started all again
Now those who were living did their to survive
In mad world of dust, blood and fire
And for long weeks I kept myself alive
while the corpses around me higher
Then a big turkish knocked me arse over tit
And when I in my hospital bed
And saw what they had done, christ I I was

Never knew there worse things than dying
and no more I'll go matilda
to the green bushes so far and
For to tent and pegs, a man needs two legs
No more waltzing for me
So they collected the cripples, the and

And shipped us back home to Australia
the legless, the armless, the blind and
Those wounded heroes of suvla
And as our ship pulled into circular
I at the place where me legs used to be
And thank christ was nobody waiting for me
To grieve and to mourn and to
And the band waltzing matilda
As they carried us down the
But cheered, they just stood and stared
and they their faces away
And now every april I sit on my
And I the parade pass before me
I see my old comrades, how proudly march
Reliving their dreams of past
I see the old men, all and torn
The heroes of a forgotten war
And the people ask me, who are the they
for?
And I ask myself the same
And the plays waltzing matilda
And the old men still the call
But year after their numbers get fewer
Some day no one will there at all
Waltzing matilda, waltzing
Who'll go a-waltzing matilda me?