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作曲 : Charles Sawyer |
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Why am I so weak and weary? |
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See how faint my heated breath |
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All around to me seems darkness |
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Tell me, comrades, is this death? |
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Ah! how well I know your answer |
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To my fate I meekly bow |
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If you'll only tell me truly |
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Who will care for mother now? |
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Soon with angels I'll be marching |
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With bright laurels on my brow |
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I have for my country fallen |
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Who will care for mother now? |
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Who will comfort her in sorrow? |
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Who will dry the falling tear? |
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Gently smooth her wrinkled forehead? |
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Who will whisper words of cheer? |
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Even now I think I see her |
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Kneeling, praying for me how |
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Can I leave her in her anguish? |
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Who will care for mother now? |
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Soon with angels I'll be marching |
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With bright laurels on my brow |
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I have for my country fallen |
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Who will care for mother now? |
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Let this knapsack be my pillow |
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And my mantle be the sky |
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Hasten, comrades, to the battle |
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I will like a soldier die |
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Soon with angels I'll be marching |
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With bright laurels on my brow |
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I have for my country fallen |
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Who will care for mother now? |
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Soon with angels I'll be marching |
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With bright laurels on my brow |
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I have for my country fallen |
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Who will care for mother now? |