’翰’布’之’
The John Brown Song
雖’’’支’’’唱’潑斯’’裏熱’’’翰’布’’’’它本’不’爲’而’’’’雖’’’支’本’’由’’’’’’’堡’第’’麻塞諸塞團’“’’”管’’’’’’用’’’們’’’中’’翰’布’’’’’’曲調’’用’支’’’’管’’曲調’’支’’由’’羅’’’’’’斯’弗’’’’中原’’’’’’“說’’’’們’’們’’我們’’’’樂’’’’嗎’”1861’’’’支’’’’’’’’路’’’爲’’’’’’’’立’’風靡’’而’成爲’支’’’’’’’由’’除奴隸’成’內戰’’個目標’’支’’成爲’’’平民唱’’支’’’曲’’’變成’’翰’布’’遺體’’’’翰’布’之’’’
’翰’布’’’體躺’墓裏’爛’(重覆’’)
’’’魂’’’’
(’唱)
’’’’’’’’路’’’’’’’’’’路’’
’’’’’’’’路’’’’’魂’’’’
天’’’’正’祥’’’’’
’’老’翰’布’’’’’’
’’成爲’’’隊裏’’個’’
’’’魂’’’’
’翰’布’’’’還’’’’’’
’’’魂’’’’
’’’’’羊’’路’’接’’
它們’跟’’’’
’們’把傑夫’戴維斯’’’酸蘋’樹’’
’們’’’’
The John Brown Song
John Brown's
body lies a-mouldering in the grave [Repeat 3 times],
His soul is marching on.
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CHORUS:
Glory, glory,
Hallelujah! Glory, glory, Hallelujah!
Glory, glory, Hallelujah! His soul Is marching on
The stars of heaven are looking kindly down
On the grave of old John Brown.
He's gone to be a soldier in the army of the Lord
His soul is marching on.
John Brown's knapsack is strapped upon his back
His soul is marching on.
His pet lambs will meet him on the way
And they'll go marching on.
They will hang Jeff Davis to a sour apple tree
As they go marching on.
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