[al:未知]
[ar:Dixie Chicks]
[ti:Traveling soldier]
[00:00.15]Traveling Soldier
[00:00.45]Artist:Dixie Chicks.
[00:00.75]Two days past eighteen,
[00:04.08]He was waitin' for the bus in his army greens.
[00:07.06]Sat down in a booth, in a cafe there,
[00:10.22]Gave his order to a girl with a bow in her hair.
[00:13.72]He's a little shy but she give him a smile,
[00:16.67]So he said: "Would you mind sittin' down for a while?
[00:19.96]"And talkin' to me. I'm feelin' a little low."
[00:26.35]She said: "I'm off in an hour and I know where we can go."
[00:36.56]So they went down and they sat on the pier,
[00:40.82]He said: "I bet you got a boyfriend but I don't care,
[00:43.14]"I got no one to send a letter to.
[00:49.64]"Would you mind if I sent one back here to you?"
[00:56.89]I cried: "Never gonna hold the hand of another guy."
[01:03.43]"Too young for him," they told her.
[01:06.58]Waitin' for the love of the travellin' soldier.
[01:10.30]"Our love will never end."
[01:12.76]Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
[01:16.62]Never more to be alone when the letter says,
[01:21.12]My soldier's comin' home.
[01:29.29]The letters came from an army camp,
[01:33.69]In California, then Vietnam.
[01:35.59]He told her of his heart, it might be love,
[01:39.27]And all of the things he was so scared of.
[01:42.49]He said: "When it's gettin' kinda rough over here,
[01:45.53]"I think of that day, sittin' down at the pier.
[01:48.91]"And I close my eyes and see your pretty smile.
[01:55.43]"Don't worry, but I won't be able to write for a while."
[02:02.70]I cried: "Never gonna hold the hand of another guy."
[02:09.28]"Too young for him," they told her.
[02:12.26]Waitin' for the love of the travellin' soldier.
[02:15.89]"Our love will never end."
[02:18.64]Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
[02:22.47]Never more to be alone when the letter says,
[02:26.91]My soldier's comin' home.
[03:07.77]One Friday night at a football game,
[03:11.28]The Lord's Prayer said, and the anthem sang,
[03:14.47]A man said: "Folks would you bow your head,
[03:17.78]"For the list of local Vietnam dead."
[03:24.85]Cryin' all alone under the stands,
[03:27.59]Was the piccolo player in the marching band.
[03:30.81]And one name read and nobody really cared,
[03:37.37]But a pretty little girl with a bow in her hair.
[03:44.68]I cried: "Never gonna hold the hand of another guy."
[03:51.23]"Too young for him," they told her.
[03:54.13]Waitin' for the love of the travellin' soldier.
[03:58.05]"Our love will never end."
[04:00.41]Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
[04:04.24]Never more to be alone when the letter says,
[04:08.74]My soldier's comin' home.
[04:11.01]I cried: "Never gonna hold the hand of another guy."
[04:17.52]"Too young for him," they told her.
[04:20.37]Waitin' for the love of the travellin' soldier.
[04:24.18]"Our love will never end."
[04:26.87]Waitin' for the soldier to come back again
[04:30.69]Never more to be alone when the letter says,
[04:40.13]My soldier's comin' home.
[04:45.85](獻給我深愛的華,願有情人終成眷屬)
[04:53.98]  Edited by 廣師外語男生
[05:03.76]        2004-12-12