23-07-1943
"Aussie Memories" (Written at El Elamein, Egypt)
AUSSIE MEMORIES ¨C Before I joined this army, A vagabond life I led, I roamed the west Where birds sing best, The fresh warm earth my bed. Beyond
the Where the Southern Cross swings low, I¡¯ve camped at night Neath stars so bright, And cool spring waters flow. Where brumby mobs go streaking Along bush pads wild and free While the dingos howl, And the water fowl Were jolly good company. By night-fires homely twinkle The watching drovers ride, ¡®Round the mob asleep In the bull-grass deep, On western plains so wide. ¡°Ringing bells, sweet chiming music¡±, But the bells I¡¯d like to hear, Are those that ring To a stockwhips swing, As the morning light dawns clear. But alas! For me this season My own land is far away, And the blinding sand Of Egyptian land Is my soldiers home today.
Yet old memories never fail me, And oft times so clear I see ¨C To the Battles Blaze, Through the desert haze, Aussie seems so dear to me. ¡¡ |