Song | Southern Soldier/Dixie |
Artist | 2nd South Carolina String Band |
Album | LIGHTNING IN A JAR |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Traditional/Minta Morgan & Dan Emmett |
[00:24.235] | I'll place my knapsack on my back |
[00:26.374] | My rifle on my shoulder |
[00:29.029] | I'll march away to the firing line |
[00:31.591] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[00:34.154] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[00:36.721] | I'll march away to the firing line |
[00:39.284] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[01:01.469] | I'll bid farewell to my wife and child |
[01:03.706] | Farewell to my aged mother |
[01:06.255] | And go and join in the bloody strife |
[01:08.821] | Till this cruel war is over |
[01:11.436] | Till this cruel war is over |
[01:13.998] | I'll go and join in the bloody strife |
[01:16.566] | Till this cruel war is over |
[01:38.647] | If I am shot on the battlefield |
[01:41.115] | And I should not recover |
[01:43.777] | Oh, who will protect my wife and child |
[01:46.012] | And care for my aged mother |
[01:48.572] | And care for my aged mother |
[01:51.179] | Oh, who will protect my wife and child |
[01:53.603] | And care for my aged mother |
[02:15.510] | And if our Southern cause is lost |
[02:17.938] | And Southern rights denied us |
[02:20.411] | We'll be ground beneath the tyrant's heel |
[02:22.881] | For our demands of justice |
[02:25.351] | For our demands of justice |
[02:27.917] | We'll be ground beneath the tyrant's heel |
[02:30.390] | For our demands of justice |
[02:52.257] | Before the South shall bow her head |
[02:54.545] | Before the tyrants harm us |
[02:57.056] | I'll give my all to the Southern cause |
[02:59.665] | And die in the Southern army |
[03:02.131] | And die in the Southern army |
[03:04.746] | I'll give my all to the Southern cause |
[03:07.134] | And die in the Southern army |
[03:29.021] | If I must die for my home and land |
[03:31.397] | My spirit will not falter |
[03:33.922] | Oh, here's my heart and here's my hand |
[03:36.579] | Upon my country's altar |
[03:39.010] | Upon my country's altar |
[03:41.483] | Oh, here's my heart and here's my hand |
[03:44.145] | Upon my country's altar |
[04:05.829] | Then Heaven be with us in the strife |
[04:08.115] | Be with the Southern soldier |
[04:10.728] | We'll drive the mercenary horde |
[04:13.202] | Beyond our Southern border |
[04:15.760] | Beyond our Southern border |
[04:18.138] | We'll drive the mercenary horde |
[04:20.849] | Beyond our Southern border |
[04:42.427] | So, I'll place my knapsack on my back |
[04:44.809] | My rifle on my shoulder |
[04:47.381] | I'll march away to the firing line |
[04:49.761] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[04:52.421] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[04:54.899] | I'll march away to the firing line |
[05:00.551] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[06:43.653] | I wish I was in the land of cotton, |
[06:46.291] | Old times there are not forgotten, |
[06:48.439] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[06:53.112] | In Dixie Land where I was born in, early on a frosty mornin', |
[06:58.063] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[07:02.675] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[07:07.528] | In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[07:12.287] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[07:17.175] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[07:22.254] | Old Missus marry Will-de-weaber, |
[07:24.684] | Willium was a gay deceaber; |
[07:26.877] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[07:31.575] | But when he put his arm around ‘er |
[07:34.235] | Smiled as fierce as a forty-pounder, |
[07:36.478] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[07:41.093] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[07:45.859] | In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[07:50.714] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[07:55.469] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[08:00.327] | So here’s a health to the next old Missus, |
[08:02.818] | And all the gals dat want to kiss us; |
[08:05.167] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[08:09.686] | But if you want to drive ‘way sorrow, |
[08:12.339] | Come and hear dis song to-morrow, |
[08:14.531] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[08:19.241] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[08:24.041] | In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[08:28.806] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[08:33.421] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[09:15.439] | I wish I was in the land of cotton, |
[09:17.909] | Old times there are not forgotten, |
[09:20.193] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[09:24.760] | In Dixie Land where I was born in, early on a frosty mornin', |
[09:29.607] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[09:34.364] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[09:39.081] | In Dixie Land I'll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[09:43.741] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[09:48.413] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Traditional Minta Morgan Dan Emmett |
[00:24.235] | I' ll place my knapsack on my back |
[00:26.374] | My rifle on my shoulder |
[00:29.029] | I' ll march away to the firing line |
[00:31.591] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[00:34.154] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[00:36.721] | I' ll march away to the firing line |
[00:39.284] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[01:01.469] | I' ll bid farewell to my wife and child |
[01:03.706] | Farewell to my aged mother |
[01:06.255] | And go and join in the bloody strife |
[01:08.821] | Till this cruel war is over |
[01:11.436] | Till this cruel war is over |
[01:13.998] | I' ll go and join in the bloody strife |
[01:16.566] | Till this cruel war is over |
[01:38.647] | If I am shot on the battlefield |
[01:41.115] | And I should not recover |
[01:43.777] | Oh, who will protect my wife and child |
[01:46.012] | And care for my aged mother |
[01:48.572] | And care for my aged mother |
[01:51.179] | Oh, who will protect my wife and child |
[01:53.603] | And care for my aged mother |
[02:15.510] | And if our Southern cause is lost |
[02:17.938] | And Southern rights denied us |
[02:20.411] | We' ll be ground beneath the tyrant' s heel |
[02:22.881] | For our demands of justice |
[02:25.351] | For our demands of justice |
[02:27.917] | We' ll be ground beneath the tyrant' s heel |
[02:30.390] | For our demands of justice |
[02:52.257] | Before the South shall bow her head |
[02:54.545] | Before the tyrants harm us |
[02:57.056] | I' ll give my all to the Southern cause |
[02:59.665] | And die in the Southern army |
[03:02.131] | And die in the Southern army |
[03:04.746] | I' ll give my all to the Southern cause |
[03:07.134] | And die in the Southern army |
[03:29.021] | If I must die for my home and land |
[03:31.397] | My spirit will not falter |
[03:33.922] | Oh, here' s my heart and here' s my hand |
[03:36.579] | Upon my country' s altar |
[03:39.010] | Upon my country' s altar |
[03:41.483] | Oh, here' s my heart and here' s my hand |
[03:44.145] | Upon my country' s altar |
[04:05.829] | Then Heaven be with us in the strife |
[04:08.115] | Be with the Southern soldier |
[04:10.728] | We' ll drive the mercenary horde |
[04:13.202] | Beyond our Southern border |
[04:15.760] | Beyond our Southern border |
[04:18.138] | We' ll drive the mercenary horde |
[04:20.849] | Beyond our Southern border |
[04:42.427] | So, I' ll place my knapsack on my back |
[04:44.809] | My rifle on my shoulder |
[04:47.381] | I' ll march away to the firing line |
[04:49.761] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[04:52.421] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[04:54.899] | I' ll march away to the firing line |
[05:00.551] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[06:43.653] | I wish I was in the land of cotton, |
[06:46.291] | Old times there are not forgotten, |
[06:48.439] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[06:53.112] | In Dixie Land where I was born in, early on a frosty mornin', |
[06:58.063] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[07:02.675] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[07:07.528] | In Dixie Land I' ll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[07:12.287] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[07:17.175] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[07:22.254] | Old Missus marry Willdeweaber, |
[07:24.684] | Willium was a gay deceaber |
[07:26.877] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[07:31.575] | But when he put his arm around ' er |
[07:34.235] | Smiled as fierce as a fortypounder, |
[07:36.478] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[07:41.093] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[07:45.859] | In Dixie Land I' ll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[07:50.714] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[07:55.469] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[08:00.327] | So here' s a health to the next old Missus, |
[08:02.818] | And all the gals dat want to kiss us |
[08:05.167] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[08:09.686] | But if you want to drive ' way sorrow, |
[08:12.339] | Come and hear dis song tomorrow, |
[08:14.531] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[08:19.241] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[08:24.041] | In Dixie Land I' ll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[08:28.806] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[08:33.421] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[09:15.439] | I wish I was in the land of cotton, |
[09:17.909] | Old times there are not forgotten, |
[09:20.193] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[09:24.760] | In Dixie Land where I was born in, early on a frosty mornin', |
[09:29.607] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[09:34.364] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[09:39.081] | In Dixie Land I' ll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[09:43.741] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[09:48.413] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Traditional Minta Morgan Dan Emmett |
[00:24.235] | I' ll place my knapsack on my back |
[00:26.374] | My rifle on my shoulder |
[00:29.029] | I' ll march away to the firing line |
[00:31.591] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[00:34.154] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[00:36.721] | I' ll march away to the firing line |
[00:39.284] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[01:01.469] | I' ll bid farewell to my wife and child |
[01:03.706] | Farewell to my aged mother |
[01:06.255] | And go and join in the bloody strife |
[01:08.821] | Till this cruel war is over |
[01:11.436] | Till this cruel war is over |
[01:13.998] | I' ll go and join in the bloody strife |
[01:16.566] | Till this cruel war is over |
[01:38.647] | If I am shot on the battlefield |
[01:41.115] | And I should not recover |
[01:43.777] | Oh, who will protect my wife and child |
[01:46.012] | And care for my aged mother |
[01:48.572] | And care for my aged mother |
[01:51.179] | Oh, who will protect my wife and child |
[01:53.603] | And care for my aged mother |
[02:15.510] | And if our Southern cause is lost |
[02:17.938] | And Southern rights denied us |
[02:20.411] | We' ll be ground beneath the tyrant' s heel |
[02:22.881] | For our demands of justice |
[02:25.351] | For our demands of justice |
[02:27.917] | We' ll be ground beneath the tyrant' s heel |
[02:30.390] | For our demands of justice |
[02:52.257] | Before the South shall bow her head |
[02:54.545] | Before the tyrants harm us |
[02:57.056] | I' ll give my all to the Southern cause |
[02:59.665] | And die in the Southern army |
[03:02.131] | And die in the Southern army |
[03:04.746] | I' ll give my all to the Southern cause |
[03:07.134] | And die in the Southern army |
[03:29.021] | If I must die for my home and land |
[03:31.397] | My spirit will not falter |
[03:33.922] | Oh, here' s my heart and here' s my hand |
[03:36.579] | Upon my country' s altar |
[03:39.010] | Upon my country' s altar |
[03:41.483] | Oh, here' s my heart and here' s my hand |
[03:44.145] | Upon my country' s altar |
[04:05.829] | Then Heaven be with us in the strife |
[04:08.115] | Be with the Southern soldier |
[04:10.728] | We' ll drive the mercenary horde |
[04:13.202] | Beyond our Southern border |
[04:15.760] | Beyond our Southern border |
[04:18.138] | We' ll drive the mercenary horde |
[04:20.849] | Beyond our Southern border |
[04:42.427] | So, I' ll place my knapsack on my back |
[04:44.809] | My rifle on my shoulder |
[04:47.381] | I' ll march away to the firing line |
[04:49.761] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[04:52.421] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[04:54.899] | I' ll march away to the firing line |
[05:00.551] | And kill that Yankee soldier |
[06:43.653] | I wish I was in the land of cotton, |
[06:46.291] | Old times there are not forgotten, |
[06:48.439] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[06:53.112] | In Dixie Land where I was born in, early on a frosty mornin', |
[06:58.063] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[07:02.675] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[07:07.528] | In Dixie Land I' ll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[07:12.287] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[07:17.175] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[07:22.254] | Old Missus marry Willdeweaber, |
[07:24.684] | Willium was a gay deceaber |
[07:26.877] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[07:31.575] | But when he put his arm around ' er |
[07:34.235] | Smiled as fierce as a fortypounder, |
[07:36.478] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[07:41.093] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[07:45.859] | In Dixie Land I' ll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[07:50.714] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[07:55.469] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[08:00.327] | So here' s a health to the next old Missus, |
[08:02.818] | And all the gals dat want to kiss us |
[08:05.167] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[08:09.686] | But if you want to drive ' way sorrow, |
[08:12.339] | Come and hear dis song tomorrow, |
[08:14.531] | Look away! Look away! Look away! Dixie Land. |
[08:19.241] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[08:24.041] | In Dixie Land I' ll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[08:28.806] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[08:33.421] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |
[09:15.439] | I wish I was in the land of cotton, |
[09:17.909] | Old times there are not forgotten, |
[09:20.193] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[09:24.760] | In Dixie Land where I was born in, early on a frosty mornin', |
[09:29.607] | Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land. |
[09:34.364] | Then I wish I was in Dixie, hooray! hooray! |
[09:39.081] | In Dixie Land I' ll take my stand to live and die in Dixie, |
[09:43.741] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie, |
[09:48.413] | Away, away, away down South in Dixie. |