| Song | The Trooper (2015 - Remaster) |
| Artist | Iron Maiden |
| Album | Piece Of Mind (2015 - Remaster) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Steve Harris |
| [00:36.80] | You'll take my life but I'll take yours too |
| [00:38.80] | You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through |
| [00:41.80] | So when you're waiting for the next attack |
| [00:44.80] | You'd better stand there's no turning back. |
| [00:47.80] | The Bugle sounds and the charge begins |
| [00:51.80] | But on this battlefield no one wins |
| [00:54.80] | The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath |
| [00:56.80] | As I plunge on into certain death. |
| [00:59.80] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [01:12.85] | (riff) |
| [01:36.53] | The horse he sweats with fear we break to run |
| [01:38.80] | The mighty roar of the Russian guns |
| [01:41.80] | And as we race towards the human wall |
| [01:44.80] | The screams of pain as my comrades fall. |
| [01:47.80] | We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground |
| [01:51.19] | And the Russians fire another round |
| [01:54.22] | We get so near yet so far away |
| [01:57.21] | We won't live to fight another day. |
| [01:59.80] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [02:11.80] | (solo) |
| [03:22.73] | We get so close near enough to fight |
| [03:25.67] | When a Russian gets me in his sights |
| [03:28.57] | He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow |
| [03:31.45] | A burst of rounds take my horse below. |
| [03:34.34] | And as I lay there gazing at the sky |
| [03:37.22] | My body's numb and my throat is dry |
| [03:40.26] | And as I lay forgotten and alone |
| [03:42.70] | Without a tear I draw my parting groan. |
| [03:45.74] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [03:57.67] | (riff) |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Steve Harris |
| [00:36.80] | You' ll take my life but I' ll take yours too |
| [00:38.80] | You' ll fire your musket but I' ll run you through |
| [00:41.80] | So when you' re waiting for the next attack |
| [00:44.80] | You' d better stand there' s no turning back. |
| [00:47.80] | The Bugle sounds and the charge begins |
| [00:51.80] | But on this battlefield no one wins |
| [00:54.80] | The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath |
| [00:56.80] | As I plunge on into certain death. |
| [00:59.80] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [01:12.85] | riff |
| [01:36.53] | The horse he sweats with fear we break to run |
| [01:38.80] | The mighty roar of the Russian guns |
| [01:41.80] | And as we race towards the human wall |
| [01:44.80] | The screams of pain as my comrades fall. |
| [01:47.80] | We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground |
| [01:51.19] | And the Russians fire another round |
| [01:54.22] | We get so near yet so far away |
| [01:57.21] | We won' t live to fight another day. |
| [01:59.80] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [02:11.80] | solo |
| [03:22.73] | We get so close near enough to fight |
| [03:25.67] | When a Russian gets me in his sights |
| [03:28.57] | He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow |
| [03:31.45] | A burst of rounds take my horse below. |
| [03:34.34] | And as I lay there gazing at the sky |
| [03:37.22] | My body' s numb and my throat is dry |
| [03:40.26] | And as I lay forgotten and alone |
| [03:42.70] | Without a tear I draw my parting groan. |
| [03:45.74] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [03:57.67] | riff |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Steve Harris |
| [00:36.80] | You' ll take my life but I' ll take yours too |
| [00:38.80] | You' ll fire your musket but I' ll run you through |
| [00:41.80] | So when you' re waiting for the next attack |
| [00:44.80] | You' d better stand there' s no turning back. |
| [00:47.80] | The Bugle sounds and the charge begins |
| [00:51.80] | But on this battlefield no one wins |
| [00:54.80] | The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath |
| [00:56.80] | As I plunge on into certain death. |
| [00:59.80] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [01:12.85] | riff |
| [01:36.53] | The horse he sweats with fear we break to run |
| [01:38.80] | The mighty roar of the Russian guns |
| [01:41.80] | And as we race towards the human wall |
| [01:44.80] | The screams of pain as my comrades fall. |
| [01:47.80] | We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground |
| [01:51.19] | And the Russians fire another round |
| [01:54.22] | We get so near yet so far away |
| [01:57.21] | We won' t live to fight another day. |
| [01:59.80] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [02:11.80] | solo |
| [03:22.73] | We get so close near enough to fight |
| [03:25.67] | When a Russian gets me in his sights |
| [03:28.57] | He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow |
| [03:31.45] | A burst of rounds take my horse below. |
| [03:34.34] | And as I lay there gazing at the sky |
| [03:37.22] | My body' s numb and my throat is dry |
| [03:40.26] | And as I lay forgotten and alone |
| [03:42.70] | Without a tear I draw my parting groan. |
| [03:45.74] | Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh |
| [03:57.67] | riff |