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THE DECEMBERISTS lyrics : "The Soldiering Life"


Ambling madly all over the town
The call to arms, you're likened to a whisper

I liken to a radio
You were a brick bag a bowery tuff, so rough
They called you from a cartoona_³

Pulled out of your pantaloons

But You

My brother in arms
I'd rather I'd lose my limbs
Than let you come to harm


But You
My bombazine doll

The bullets may singe your skin
And the mortars may fall


But I
I never felt so much life
Than tonight

Huddled in the trenches
Gazing on the battle field
Our rifles blaze away

We blaze away

Corporal Bradley of regiment five

And proud array standing by the bathing
Soldiers and the stevedores
We laid on the mattress and tumbled to sleep

Our eyes align, swaddled in our civies
Cradled in our dungarees


But You
My brother in arms
I'd rather I'd lose my limbs

Than let you come to harm

But You

My bombazine doll
The bullets may singe your skin
And the mortars may fall


But I
I never felt so much life

Than tonight
Huddled in the trenches
Gazing on the battle field

Our rifles blaze away
We blaze away
We blaze away

We blaze away

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