paroles de chanson The Young Trooper Cut Down in His Prime - Ewan MacColl
As
I
was
a-walkin′
down
by
the
Royal
Arsenal,
Early
the
morning
though
'warm
was
the
day,
When
who
should
I
see
but
one
of
my
comrades,
All
wrapped
up
in
flannel,
and
cold
as
the
clay.
Then
beat
the
drum
slowly
and
play
your
fife
slowly,
And
sound
the
dead
march
as
you
carry
me
along;
And
fire
your
bundooks
right
over
my
coffin,
For
I′m
a
young
trooper
cut
down
in
my
prime.
The
bugles
were
playin';
his
mates
were
a-prayin',
The
chaplain
was
kneelin′
down
by
his
bed;
His
poor
head
was
achin′,
his
poor
heart
was
breakin',
This
poor
young
trooper
cut
down
in
his
prime.
Then
beat
the
drum
slowly
and
play
your
fife
slowly,
And
sound
the
dead
march
as
you
carry
me
along;
And
fire
your
bundooks
right
over
my
coffin,
For
I′m
a
young
trooper
cut
down
in
my
prime.
Get
six
of
my
comrades
to
carry
my
coffin,
Six
of
my
comrades
to
carry
me
on
high;
And
six
young
maidens
to
carry
white
roses,
So
they
won't
smell
me
as
they
pass
me
by.
Then
beat
the
drum
slowly
and
play
your
fife
slowly,
And
sound
the
dead
march
as
you
carry
me
along;
And
fire
your
bundooks
right
over
my
coffin,
For
I′m
a
young
trooper
cut
down
in
my
prime.
Outside
of
the
barracks
you
will
find
two
girls
standin',
And
one
to
the
other
she
whispered
and
said:
"Here
comes
the
young
swaddy
Whose
money
we
squandered,
Here
comes
the
young
trooper
cut
down
in
his
prime."
Then
beat
the
drum
slowly
and
play
your
fife
slowly,
And
sound
the
dead
march
as
you
carry
me
along;
And
fire
your
bundooks
right
over
my
coffin,
For
I′m
a
young
trooper
cut
down
in
my
prime.
On
the
cross
by
his
grave
you
will
find
these
words
written:
"All
you
young
troopers
take
warnin'
by
me;
Keep
away
from
them
flash-girls
who
walk
in
the
city;
Flash-girls
of
the
city
have
quite
ruined
me."
Then
beat
the
drum
slowly
and
play
your
fife
slowly,
And
sound
the
dead
march
as
you
carry
me
along;
And
fire
your
bundooks
right
over
my
coffin,
For
I'm
a
young
trooper
cut
down
in
my
prime.
*-bundooks
- from
the
Hindustani
banduk,
a
rifle
or
musket
**-swaddy
- English
slang
for
soldier
***-flash-girls
- street
girls
(probably
prostitutes)
![Ewan MacColl - Bundook Ballads](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/s/c/p/t/7k3y2ztpcs.jpg)
1 Any Complaints
2 The Fortress Songs
3 Farewell to Sicily
4 The Ballad of Wadi Maktilla
5 The Dying Soldier
6 The Ghost Army of Korea
7 Browned Off
8 When This Ruddy War Is Over
9 Join the British Army
10 On the Move Tonight
11 The Second Front Song
12 Seven Years in the Sand
13 Hand Me Down Me Petticoat
14 The Young Trooper Cut Down in His Prime
15 Bless 'Em All
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