Over the hills and far away…

Изрязан звук от филмчето, леко кофти си личи монтажа, но ми остава фаворит, на записаната извън филма версия на песента текстът е леко различен и липсват любими куплети, а тук си ги има. А и все пак.. 95’т райфълс…

Here’s forty shillings on the drum
For those who’ll volunteer to come
To ‘list and fight the foe today
Over the hills and far away

Rf:
O’er the hills and o’er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands, and we obey
Over the hills and far away…

Through smoke and fire and shot and shell
and to the very walls of hell
But we shall stand and we shall stay
Over the hills and far away

Though I may travel far from Spain
Part of me shall still remain
For you are with me night and day
And over the hills and far away

Then fall in, lads, behind the drum
With colours blazing like the sun
Along the road to come what may
Over the hills and far away

When evil stalks upon the land
I’ll neither hold nor stay me hand
But fight to win a better day
Over the hills and far away

If I should fall to rise no more
As many comrades did before
Ask the fifes and drums to play
Over the hills and far away

Let kings and tyrants come and go
I’ll stand adjudged by what I know
A soldier’s life I’ll ne’er gainsay
Over the hills and far away

Then fall in, lads, behind the drum
With Colours blazing like the sun
Along the road to come what may
Over the hills and far away

Rf:
O’er the hills and o’er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands, and we obey
Over the hills and far away…

А ето и песента цяла, записана, а не изрязана от филма, но уви, с по-малко куплети:

И на края, но не на последно място, нещо, на което попаднах докато търсех горните, надявам се, че ще се намери кой да го оцени 😀