制作
出演艺人
Latin Quarter
表演者
作曲和作词
Steve Skaith
作曲
Michael Jones
作曲
Mike Jones
词曲作者
Ron Keefe
作曲
制作和工程
Latin Quarter
制作人
Pete Hammond
混音工程师
歌词
Looking at the water
Through the spaces of an iron-ore train
The water eddies round the rushes
And Eddies round at my house, insane.
The breakers in the distance
Cut the air like the crackle of a CB rig.
They found a crack in Eddie
And they tore it down, and snapped him like a twig.
His head is full of Goose Green
Tastes the smoke from the damp grass, well alight
And Eddie's waiting for the choppers
And he goes on waiting long into the night.
And I thought I heard a voice
Didn't someone here just whisper, "Rejoice".
The harbour's filled with newsmen,
Little boats go bobbing, like a Dunkirk repeat
To a train ride and a welcome
And "Well done, Eddie" right across the street.
The water's grey and choppy
On the Lake out by the fairground big wheel.
We could circle it forever
But we'd never guess the way that Eddie feels.
Writer(s): Stephen Robert Skaith, Ronald Keefe, Michael Lewis Jones
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