Текст песни Roger Waters - Southampton Dock
Roger Waters - Southampton Dock слова песни
They disembarked in 45And no one spokeAnd no one smiledThere were too many spaces in the lineAnd gathered at the cenotaphThey all agreed with hand on heartTo sheath the sacrificial knivesBut nowShe stands upon Southampton dockWith her handkerchiefAnd her summer frockClings To her wet body in the rainIn quiet desperationKnuckles white upon the slippery reinsShe bravely waves the boys goodbye againOoo, Maggie what have you done?And still the dark stain spreads betweenTheir shoulder bladesA mute reminderOf the poppy fields and gravesWhen the fight was overWe spent what they had madeButIn the bottom of our heartsWe felt the final cut