你好听一段时间!听一会儿，然后过来。街上传来了行进的脚步声，我听到了鼓声。荡妇!繁荣! !滚出房间!拿起你的帽子飞吧!是不是很隆重?乐队! The band! The band is marching by! Oh, the clarinet is the finest yet, and the uniforms are gay. Tah, rah! We don't go home - Oom, pah! We won't go home - Oh, we shan't go home, and we can't go home when the band begins to play. Oh, see them swinging along, swinging along the street! Left, right! buttons so bright, jackets and caps so neat. Ho, the Fire Brigade, or a dress parade of the Soldier-men is grand; But everyone, for regular fun, wants a Big-Brass-Band. The slide-trombone is a joy alone, and the drummer! He's a treat! So, Rackety-rumph! We don't go home - Boom, Bumph! We won't go home - Oh, we shan't go home, and we can't go home while the band is in the street. Tooral-ooral, Oom-pah! The band is in the street!