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[ti:The Soldiering Life]
[ar:The Decemberists]
[al:We All Raise Our Voices to the Air (Live Songs 04.11-08.11)]
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[00:00.000]The Soldiering Life (Live) - The Decemberists
[00:15.190]Ambling madly all over the town
[00:18.636]The call onto arms you liken to a whisper
[00:23.607]I liken to a radio
[00:29.123]You were a brick bat a bowery tuff so rough
[00:34.543]They called you from a cartoon
[00:38.016]Pulled out of your pantaloons
[00:41.970]But you
[00:44.516]My brother in arms
[00:48.009]I'd rather I'd lose my limbs
[00:51.074]Than let you come to harm
[00:55.354]But you
[00:58.165]My bombazine doll
[01:01.651]The bullets may singe your skin
[01:04.559]And the mortars may fall
[01:08.903]But I
[01:11.545]I never felt so much life
[01:15.477]Than tonight
[01:18.231]Huddled in the trenches
[01:21.758]Gazing on the battle field
[01:24.689]Our rifles blaze away
[01:28.371]We blaze away
[01:32.041]Ahaha
[01:36.754]Corporal Bradley of regiment five
[01:40.067]In proud array standing by the bathing
[01:45.426]Soldiers and the stevedores
[01:50.382]We laid on the mattress and tumbled to sleep
[01:53.544]Our eyes aligned swaddled in our civies
[01:58.808]Cradled in our dungarees
[02:02.722]But you
[02:05.296]My brother in arms
[02:08.739]I'd rather I'd lose my limbs
[02:11.796]Than let you come to harm
[02:15.966]But you
[02:18.781]My bombazine doll
[02:22.309]The bullets may singe your skin
[02:25.340]And the mortars may fall
[02:29.412]But I
[02:32.420]I never felt so much life
[02:36.287]Than tonight
[02:38.974]Huddled in the trenches
[02:42.414]Gazing on the battle field
[02:45.433]Our rifles blaze away
[02:49.235]We blaze away
[02:52.817]Ahaha
[02:55.825]We blaze away
[02:58.781]Ahaha
[03:02.807]We blaze away
[03:05.748]Ahaha aloa