《The Burial Of Wild Bill》歌词

歌曲： The Burial Of Wild Bill

所属专辑：Flower From The Fields Of Alabama

歌手： Norman Blake

时长： 03:24

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The Burial Of Wild Bill - Norman Blake (诺曼·布拉克)[00:00:00]

Under the sod in the land of gold[00:00:10]

We laid the fearless bill[00:00:15]

We called him wild yet a little child[00:00:20]

Could bend his iron will[00:00:25]

With a generous heart he freely gave[00:00:30]

To the poorly clad unshod[00:00:35]

Take all of 'till of his noble traits[00:00:40]

With cover him with the sod[00:00:46]

Under the sod in the deadwood gulch[00:00:51]

We laid his last remains[00:00:56]

No more his manly form will hail[00:01:01]

The red man on the plains[00:01:07]

And many a heartfelt sigh was heard[00:01:12]

As over the sward we trod[00:01:17]

And many an eye was filled with tears[00:01:21]

As we covered him with the sod[00:01:27]

You buried him 'neath the old pine tree[00:01:41]

In that little world of ours[00:01:47]

His trusty rifle by his side[00:01:52]

His grave all strewn with flowers[00:01:57]

His manly form in sweet repose[00:02:02]

That lovely silken hair[00:02:07]

It was a sight will not forget[00:02:12]

That face so bright and fair[00:02:17]

Under the sod in the prairie land[00:02:33]

We laid the good and true[00:02:38]

An honest heart and a noble man[00:02:43]

Has bade his last adieu[00:02:48]

No more his silvery voice will ring[00:02:53]

His spirit has gone to God[00:02:58]

Around his faults let charity cling[00:03:03]

While we cover him with the sod[00:03:08]