| Song | Brave Boys Are They |
| Artist | Bobby Horton |
| Album | Homespun Songs of the Union Army, Volume 4 |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : George F. Root |
| [00:12.342] | Heavily falls the rain |
| [00:16.577] | Wild are the breezes tonight |
| [00:20.824] | But 'neath the roof, the hours as they fly |
| [00:25.574] | Are happy and calm and bright |
| [00:30.833] | Gathering round our fireside |
| [00:35.325] | Tho' it be summer time |
| [00:39.577] | We sit and talk of brothers abroad |
| [00:44.324] | Forgetting the midnight chime |
| [00:50.084] | Brave boys are they |
| [00:54.331] | Gone at their country's call |
| [00:58.824] | And yet, and yet we cannot forget |
| [01:03.827] | That many brave boys must fall |
| [01:09.830] | Under the homestead roof |
| [01:14.083] | Nestled so cozy and warm |
| [01:18.328] | While soldiers sleep, with little or naught |
| [01:23.078] | To shelter them from the storm |
| [01:29.081] | Resting on grassy couches |
| [01:33.574] | Pillow'd on hillocks damp |
| [01:37.579] | Of martial fare, how little we know, |
| [01:42.327] | Till brothers are in the camp |
| [01:48.330] | Brave boys are they |
| [01:52.823] | Gone at their country's call |
| [01:56.827] | And yet, and yet we cannot forget |
| [02:01.577] | That many brave boys must fall |
| [02:07.822] | Thinking no less of them, |
| [02:12.073] | Loving our country the more |
| [02:16.333] | We sent them forth to fight for the flag |
| [02:21.082] | Their fathers before them bore |
| [02:26.573] | Though the great tear drops started |
| [02:30.833] | This was our parting trust |
| [02:35.073] | God bless you, boys! we'll welcome you home |
| [02:39.831] | When rebels are in the dust |
| [02:45.581] | Brave boys are they |
| [02:49.574] | Gone at their country's call |
| [02:53.833] | And yet, and yet we cannot forget |
| [02:59.083] | That many brave boys must fall |
| [03:16.017] | May the bright wings of love |
| [03:20.521] | Guard them wherever they roam |
| [03:24.775] | The time has come when brothers must fight |
| [03:29.266] | And sisters must pray at home |
| [03:35.022] | Oh! The dread field of battle |
| [03:39.516] | Soon to be strewn with graves |
| [03:43.768] | If brothers fall, then bury them where |
| [03:48.525] | Our banner in triumph waves |
| [03:54.274] | Brave boys are they |
| [03:58.268] | Gone at their country's call |
| [04:02.526] | And yet, and yet we cannot forget |
| [04:07.519] | That many brave boys must fall |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : George F. Root |
| [00:12.342] | Heavily falls the rain |
| [00:16.577] | Wild are the breezes tonight |
| [00:20.824] | But ' neath the roof, the hours as they fly |
| [00:25.574] | Are happy and calm and bright |
| [00:30.833] | Gathering round our fireside |
| [00:35.325] | Tho' it be summer time |
| [00:39.577] | We sit and talk of brothers abroad |
| [00:44.324] | Forgetting the midnight chime |
| [00:50.084] | Brave boys are they |
| [00:54.331] | Gone at their country' s call |
| [00:58.824] | And yet, and yet we cannot forget |
| [01:03.827] | That many brave boys must fall |
| [01:09.830] | Under the homestead roof |
| [01:14.083] | Nestled so cozy and warm |
| [01:18.328] | While soldiers sleep, with little or naught |
| [01:23.078] | To shelter them from the storm |
| [01:29.081] | Resting on grassy couches |
| [01:33.574] | Pillow' d on hillocks damp |
| [01:37.579] | Of martial fare, how little we know, |
| [01:42.327] | Till brothers are in the camp |
| [01:48.330] | Brave boys are they |
| [01:52.823] | Gone at their country' s call |
| [01:56.827] | And yet, and yet we cannot forget |
| [02:01.577] | That many brave boys must fall |
| [02:07.822] | Thinking no less of them, |
| [02:12.073] | Loving our country the more |
| [02:16.333] | We sent them forth to fight for the flag |
| [02:21.082] | Their fathers before them bore |
| [02:26.573] | Though the great tear drops started |
| [02:30.833] | This was our parting trust |
| [02:35.073] | God bless you, boys! we' ll welcome you home |
| [02:39.831] | When rebels are in the dust |
| [02:45.581] | Brave boys are they |
| [02:49.574] | Gone at their country' s call |
| [02:53.833] | And yet, and yet we cannot forget |
| [02:59.083] | That many brave boys must fall |
| [03:16.017] | May the bright wings of love |
| [03:20.521] | Guard them wherever they roam |
| [03:24.775] | The time has come when brothers must fight |
| [03:29.266] | And sisters must pray at home |
| [03:35.022] | Oh! The dread field of battle |
| [03:39.516] | Soon to be strewn with graves |
| [03:43.768] | If brothers fall, then bury them where |
| [03:48.525] | Our banner in triumph waves |
| [03:54.274] | Brave boys are they |
| [03:58.268] | Gone at their country' s call |
| [04:02.526] | And yet, and yet we cannot forget |
| [04:07.519] | That many brave boys must fall |