| Song | Forgotten Years |
| Artist | Midnight Oil |
| Album | 20,000 Watts R.S.L.: Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Hirst, Moginie | |
| Few of the sins of the father, are visited upon the son | |
| Hearts have been hard, our hands have been clenched in a fist too long | |
| Our sons need never be soldiers, our daughters will never need guns | |
| These are the years between | |
| These are the years that were hard fought and won | |
| Contracts torn at the edges, old signatures stained with tears | |
| Seasons of war and peace, these should not be forgotten years | |
| Still it aches like tetanus, it reeks of politics | |
| How many dreams remain? This is a feeling too strong to contain | |
| The hardest years, the darkest years, the roarin' years, the fallen years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the wildest years, the desperate and divided years | |
| We will remember, these should not be forgotten years | |
| Our shoreline was never invaded, our country was never in flames | |
| This is the calm we breathe, this is a feeling too strong to contain | |
| Still it aches like tetanus, it reeks of politics | |
| Signatures stained with tears, who can remember | |
| We've got to remember | |
| The hardest years, the darkest years, the roarin' years, the fallen years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the wildest years, the desperate and divided years | |
| We will remember, these should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the darkest years, the roarin' years, the fallen years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the wildest years, the desperate and divided years | |
| We will remember, these should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest... | |
| Forsaking aching breaking years, the time and tested heartbreak years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The blinded years, the binded years, the desperate and divided years | |
| These should not be forgotten years, remember |
| zuo ci : Hirst, Moginie | |
| Few of the sins of the father, are visited upon the son | |
| Hearts have been hard, our hands have been clenched in a fist too long | |
| Our sons need never be soldiers, our daughters will never need guns | |
| These are the years between | |
| These are the years that were hard fought and won | |
| Contracts torn at the edges, old signatures stained with tears | |
| Seasons of war and peace, these should not be forgotten years | |
| Still it aches like tetanus, it reeks of politics | |
| How many dreams remain? This is a feeling too strong to contain | |
| The hardest years, the darkest years, the roarin' years, the fallen years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the wildest years, the desperate and divided years | |
| We will remember, these should not be forgotten years | |
| Our shoreline was never invaded, our country was never in flames | |
| This is the calm we breathe, this is a feeling too strong to contain | |
| Still it aches like tetanus, it reeks of politics | |
| Signatures stained with tears, who can remember | |
| We' ve got to remember | |
| The hardest years, the darkest years, the roarin' years, the fallen years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the wildest years, the desperate and divided years | |
| We will remember, these should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the darkest years, the roarin' years, the fallen years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the wildest years, the desperate and divided years | |
| We will remember, these should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest... | |
| Forsaking aching breaking years, the time and tested heartbreak years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The blinded years, the binded years, the desperate and divided years | |
| These should not be forgotten years, remember |
| zuò cí : Hirst, Moginie | |
| Few of the sins of the father, are visited upon the son | |
| Hearts have been hard, our hands have been clenched in a fist too long | |
| Our sons need never be soldiers, our daughters will never need guns | |
| These are the years between | |
| These are the years that were hard fought and won | |
| Contracts torn at the edges, old signatures stained with tears | |
| Seasons of war and peace, these should not be forgotten years | |
| Still it aches like tetanus, it reeks of politics | |
| How many dreams remain? This is a feeling too strong to contain | |
| The hardest years, the darkest years, the roarin' years, the fallen years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the wildest years, the desperate and divided years | |
| We will remember, these should not be forgotten years | |
| Our shoreline was never invaded, our country was never in flames | |
| This is the calm we breathe, this is a feeling too strong to contain | |
| Still it aches like tetanus, it reeks of politics | |
| Signatures stained with tears, who can remember | |
| We' ve got to remember | |
| The hardest years, the darkest years, the roarin' years, the fallen years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the wildest years, the desperate and divided years | |
| We will remember, these should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the darkest years, the roarin' years, the fallen years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest years, the wildest years, the desperate and divided years | |
| We will remember, these should not be forgotten years | |
| The hardest... | |
| Forsaking aching breaking years, the time and tested heartbreak years | |
| These should not be forgotten years | |
| The blinded years, the binded years, the desperate and divided years | |
| These should not be forgotten years, remember |