2012년 3월 21일 수요일

When The Tigers Broke Free -- Pink Floyd


It was just before dawn  One miserable morning in black 'forty four.
When the forward commander Was told to sit tight
When he asked that his men be withdrawn. And the Generals gave thanks
As the other ranks held back  The enemy tanks for a while.
And the Anzio bridgehead   Was held for the price  Of a few hundred ordinary lives.

And kind old King George  Sent Mother a note  When he heard that father was gone.
It was, I recall,  In the form of a scroll,  With gold leaf and all.
And I found it one day  In a drawer of old photographs, hidden away.
And my eyes still grow damp to remember
His Majesty signed   With his own rubber stamp.

It was dark all around  There was frost in the ground  When the tigers broke free.
And no one survived  From the Royal Fusiliers Company C. They were all left behind,
Most of them dead, The rest of them dying.  And that's how the High Command
Took my daddy from me.                                                                    (sing365)


Roger Waters wrote this about his father, who died in World War II at Anzio. Roger was born a few months before his father was killed                                  (songfacts.com)




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