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Little Bombardier

๐Ÿ‘ค David Bowie โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ David Bowie โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:28
๐ŸŽต 1064 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:28 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 28797

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

War made him a soldier
Little Frankie Mear
Peace left him a loser
The little bombardier

Lines of worry appeared with age
Unskilled hands that knew no trade
Spent his time in the picture house
The little bombardier

Frankie drank his money
The little that he made
Told his woes to no man
Friendless, lonely days

Then one day, in the ABC
Four bright eyes gazed longingly
At the ice-cream in the hand of
The little bombardier

Sunshine entered our Frankie's days
Gone his worries, his hopeless maze
His life was fun and his heart was full of joy

Two young children had changed his aims
He gave them toffees and played their games
He brought them presents with every coin he made

Then two gentlemen called on him
Asked him for his name
Why was he friends with the children
Were they just a game?

Leave them alone or we'll get sore
We've had blokes like you in the station before
The hand of authority said "no more" to
The little bombardier

Packed his bags, his heart in pain
Wiped a tear and caught a train
Not to be seen in the town again
The little bombardier

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:13.38] War made him a soldier
[00:17.03] Little Frankie Mear
[00:21.10] Peace left him a loser
[00:25.02] The little bombardier
[00:28.93] Lines of worry appeared with age
[00:32.58] Unskilled hands that knew no trade
[00:36.38] Spent his time in the picture house
[00:39.05] The little bombardier
[00:47.39] Frankie drank his money
[00:50.53] The little that he made
[00:54.67] Told his woes to no man
[00:58.66] Friendless, lonely days
[01:02.25] Then one day, in the ABC
[01:06.13] Four bright eyes gazed longingly
[01:10.05] At the ice-cream in the hand of
[01:13.74] The little bombardier
[01:21.51] Sunshine entered our Frankie's days
[01:25.26] Gone his worries, his hopeless maze
[01:28.77] His life was fun and his heart was full of joy
[01:36.01] Two young children had changed his aims
[01:39.88] He gave them toffees and played their games
[01:43.65] He brought them presents with every coin he made
[02:21.71] Then two gentlemen called on him
[02:25.63] Asked him for his name
[02:29.12] Why was he friends with the children
[02:33.07] Were they just a game?
[02:36.79] Leave them alone or we'll get sore
[02:40.50] We've had blokes like you in the station before
[02:44.09] The hand of authority said "no more" to
[02:48.02] The little bombardier
[02:52.03] Packed his bags, his heart in pain
[02:55.68] Wiped a tear and caught a train
[02:59.25] Not to be seen in the town again
[03:07.54] The little bombardier
[03:10.60]

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