[00:00.00] 作词 : Bowie
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[00:13.70]War made him a soldier
[00:17.42]Little Frankie Mear
[00:21.34]Peace left him a loser
[00:24.84]The little bombardier
[00:28.82]Lines of worry appeared with age
[00:32.42]Unskilled hands that knew no trade
[00:36.30]Spent his time in the picture house
[00:39.86]The little bombardier
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[00:47.78]Frankie drank his money
[00:51.18]The little that he made
[00:55.11]Told his woes to no man
[00:58.98]Friendless  lonely days
[01:02.80]Then one day  in the ABC
[01:06.50]Four bright eyes gazed longinly
[01:10.37]At the ice-cream in the hand of
[01:13.77]The little bombardier
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[01:21.60]Sunshine entered our Frankie's days
[01:25.58]Gone his worries  his hopeless maze
[01:29.08]His life was fun and his life was full of joy
[01:36.63]Two young children had changed his aims
[01:40.06]He gave them toffees and played their games
[01:43.85]He brought them presents with every coins he made
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[02:21.81]Then two gentlemen called him
[02:25.58]Asked him for his name
[02:29.16]Why was he friends with the children
[02:33.05]Were they just a game
[02:36.97]Leave them alone or we'll get sore
[02:40.31]We've had blokes like you in the station before
[02:43.96]The hand of authority said "no more" to
[02:47.77]The little bombardier
[02:52.00]Packed his bags  his heart in pain
[02:55.82]Wiped a tear  caught a train
[02:59.49]Not to be seen in the town again