into your life like the morning sun
She held you with a warmth of love
She kissed you with a kiss
Touched you with angels' fingers
What could you do but fall in love?
Like you're never gonna let her go
The music kept on playing
As you walked through life together
And what could you do but be in love?
Six years on, the flame was bright,
the trees around you told
With pictures of your jour
while the world was going crazy
It was so good to be in love
The sun has bathed the hills
You still feel her sunshine,
The angels came and took her
And when I awoke in the hospital bed
then I knew there were worse
And I'll go no more waltzing Matilda,
all through the green bush far and free
Cause to hunt and tent peg,
No more waltzing Matilda for me
They collected the crippled,
shipped us all back to Australia
The legless, the armless,
the brave wounded heroes of Suvla
And as our ship pulled into
I looked at the place where
there was nobody waiting for me
To mourn and to grieve and to pity
And the band played Waltzing Matilda
they just stood and stared
Then turned all their faces away
And now every April I sit on the porch
As I watch the parade pass before me
Reviving old dreams and past glories
But the old men march slowly,
Tired old men from a tired old war
And the young people ask,
what are they marching for?
And I ask myself the same question
And the band plays Waltzing Matilda
As the old men still answer the call
Year after year more old men disappear
Soon none of them will march there at all