| Song | The Last Of The Diggers |
| Artist | Midnight Oil |
| Album | The Real Thing |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hirst | |
| The Last Of The Diggers | |
| Who will march for peace | |
| Now that the last of the diggers has gone | |
| All those who were released | |
| From Sulva Bay and from the Somme | |
| The Mallee is whipped by sand | |
| A great new silence blankets the land | |
| We sure need the Stone Age | |
| In the coming century | |
| Who will feed the poor | |
| Now that the Saint of the gutters is gone | |
| Who will hear the call | |
| You lately come or native born | |
| For the touch of the Master's hand | |
| The eye of the Master still watches the lamb | |
| We sure need the Stone Age | |
| In the coming century | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers has won | |
| Who gets sent to war | |
| Who'll lose a child to a foreign coast | |
| Who will leave our shore | |
| And come home rattling like a ghost | |
| This country can be cruel | |
| It'll leave you with scars that never heal | |
| We sure need the Stone Age in the coming century | |
| Still gonna need some Stone Age in the coming century | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers has won | |
| (Rob Hirst - Midnight Oil) |
| zuo ci : Hirst | |
| The Last Of The Diggers | |
| Who will march for peace | |
| Now that the last of the diggers has gone | |
| All those who were released | |
| From Sulva Bay and from the Somme | |
| The Mallee is whipped by sand | |
| A great new silence blankets the land | |
| We sure need the Stone Age | |
| In the coming century | |
| Who will feed the poor | |
| Now that the Saint of the gutters is gone | |
| Who will hear the call | |
| You lately come or native born | |
| For the touch of the Master' s hand | |
| The eye of the Master still watches the lamb | |
| We sure need the Stone Age | |
| In the coming century | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers has won | |
| Who gets sent to war | |
| Who' ll lose a child to a foreign coast | |
| Who will leave our shore | |
| And come home rattling like a ghost | |
| This country can be cruel | |
| It' ll leave you with scars that never heal | |
| We sure need the Stone Age in the coming century | |
| Still gonna need some Stone Age in the coming century | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers has won | |
| Rob Hirst Midnight Oil |
| zuò cí : Hirst | |
| The Last Of The Diggers | |
| Who will march for peace | |
| Now that the last of the diggers has gone | |
| All those who were released | |
| From Sulva Bay and from the Somme | |
| The Mallee is whipped by sand | |
| A great new silence blankets the land | |
| We sure need the Stone Age | |
| In the coming century | |
| Who will feed the poor | |
| Now that the Saint of the gutters is gone | |
| Who will hear the call | |
| You lately come or native born | |
| For the touch of the Master' s hand | |
| The eye of the Master still watches the lamb | |
| We sure need the Stone Age | |
| In the coming century | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers has won | |
| Who gets sent to war | |
| Who' ll lose a child to a foreign coast | |
| Who will leave our shore | |
| And come home rattling like a ghost | |
| This country can be cruel | |
| It' ll leave you with scars that never heal | |
| We sure need the Stone Age in the coming century | |
| Still gonna need some Stone Age in the coming century | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers | |
| The last of the diggers has won | |
| Rob Hirst Midnight Oil |