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Old Gallipoli's A Wonderful Place - Paul Michael Harris, Alexander Armstrong: with Lyrics(가사번역)

Old Gallipoli's A Wonderful Place Paul Michael Harris, Alexander Armstrong The Gallipoli peninsula (/ɡəˈlɪpəli, ɡæ-/;[1] Turkish: Gelibolu Yarımadası; Greek: Χερσόνησος της Καλλίπολης, Chersónisos tis Kallípolis) is located in the southern part of East Thrace, the European part of Turkey, with the Aegean Sea to the west and the Dardanelles strait to the east. The Gallipoli campaign[a] was a military campaign in the First World War that took place on the Gallipoli peninsula (Gelibolu in modern Turkey), from 17 February 1915 to 9 January 1916. The Entente powers, Britain, France and Russia, sought to weaken the Ottoman Empire, one of the Central Powers, by taking control of the Turkish straits. This would expose the Ottoman capital at Constantinople to bombardment by Allied battleships and cut it off from the Asian part of the empire. With Turkey defeated, the Suez canal would be safe, and a year-round Allied supply route could be opened through the Black Sea to warm water ports in Russia. ref. wekipedia Old Gallipoli's A Wonderful Place is one of a smaller number of songs and tunes which are related to the Gallipoli campaign. It is sung to the tune of Mountains of Mourne, we've used a version of the tune in our promo trailer for our Achi Baba graphic novel, although we have used a reading of the poem 'The Vision' by Patrick MacGill in place of the lyrics below. Oh, old Gallipoli's a wonderful place Where the boys in the trenches the foe have to face, But they never grumble, they smile through it all, Very soon they expect Achi Baba to fall. At least when I asked them, that's what they told me In Constantinople quite soon we would be, But if the war lasts till Doomsday I think we'll still be Where old Gallipoli sweeps down to the sea. We don't grow potatoes or barley or wheat, So we're on the lookout for something to eat, We're fed up with biscuits and bully and ham And we're sick of the sight of yon parapet jam. Send out steak and onions and nice ham and eggs And a fine big fat chicken with five or six legs, And a drink of the stuff that begins with a "B" Where the old Gallipoli sweeps down to the sea. ref: http://talesoftheoak.blogspot.com/201... Sep. 26, 2021, CB