I walk alone in the darkness, pale moon through the trees,
Avenues of Honour bring me to my knees.
I was once a young man, bold and brave and strong
I heard the call to duty to right all that was wrong.
They sent us to Gallipoli, to Gaza and The Front,
And as our boys were butchered they simply sent another one.
When the War was over, those that lived returned
And another battle started to remember what they fought for.
So they planted all these trees to honour those that fell,
The pride of a nation torn apart by bullet, gas, and shell.
They were our mates, our fathers and our sons,
Men who lived and men who died, their memories linger on.
A soldier settlement block, twenty acres wide,
I cleared the land and made a home, payment for sacrifice.
I met me a fine girl, we were wed and had two boys,
But our peaceful lives were shattered as war clouds gathered in the North.
So they planted all these trees to honour those that fell,
The pride of a nation torn apart by bullet, gas, and shell.
When you drive through my town and marvel at the trees,
The sun going down setting fire to the leaves.
Our boys went and they did their bit but neither made it home,
Mary died of a broken heart and I was left alone.
Now the trees have shed their leaves, winter’s drawing nigh,
Accusatory fingers reaching for the sky.
So they planted all these trees to honour those that fell,
The pride of a nation torn apart by bullet, gas, and shell.
They were our mates, our fathers and our sons,
Men who lived and men who died, their memories linger on.
So when you drive through my town and marvel at the trees,
The sun going down setting fire to the leaves,
Ask yourself one question; has anything really changed,
Our boys still die on foreign soils, our trees stand proud in shame.
So when you drive through my town and marvel at the trees,
The sun going down setting fire to the leaves,
Ask yourself one question; has anything really changed,
Our boys still die on foreign soils, our trees stand proud in shame.
credits
from HWY,
released April 20, 2017
Dave Wright- Vocals, Gibson J45, Martin D35.
Robert Barber- Fender Telecaster.
Tim Cavanagh- Bass, Backing Vocals.
Neil Salmon- Yamaha Studio Pro Drumset, Percussion, Military Snare.
Daryl Johnson- Piano, Hammond Organ. John Bryant- The Trombone.
Anthony Foon- The Trumpet. Mick Thomas- Mandolin, Bouzouki, Harmony Vocal
Mark Wallace- Accordion, Harmony Vocal. Mike Burke- Pedal Steel.
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