[00:00.00] 作词 : Bowie[00:01.22][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[00:43.84][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[01:16.99][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[01:49.82][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