Can you feel it The cold winds
blowing at our door I fear they
could be the bitter winds of war The town bells
are ringing A death knell
ringing All the while
just waiting for the call Listening to the
writing on the wall They're calling
out to our brave young men Who are ready
now to rally to that call To the anthem
played And to those
serried ranks arrayed They're looking
so handsome in their uniforms While I am
wishing it was all Just a charade They're marched
off through the town Towards the
waiting train. So this is
farewell Please just
farewell Oh my dearest
darling I pray thee - Fare thee well For you’ve gone
far away, so very far away While I’m left
here, just waiting for the day When you’ll be
coming back and out of harms way And so until
then I just hope and pray Each and every day, every single day
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And waiting for
the telephone to ring Any little
thing, Oh any little thing Any thing to
tell, that you are fairing well If only time
would tell, whatever may befell Any news convey,
or even come what may Waiting,
waiting, waiting, waiting and waiting For anything at
all to while the time away And so life
carried on until the fateful day
Why Oh, Why Oh,
Why Oh, Why Just sorrow,
sorrow, sorrow And now to leave
this cold world hollow, hollow And it was with
an empty heart That had been
slowly breaking from the start Came that final
curtain call Among a very
long list of names And some
meaningless acclaims With just a
folded flag and fading bugle call That was to
become my soldier’s last farewell. No chance to cry or even say my last
goodbye. |
was written as
an interpretation ‘A Farewell
Melody’ Composed by
Jacob Ladegaad
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