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作曲 : E. W. Locke |
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Our knapsacks sling |
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And blithely sing, |
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We're marching on to Richmond |
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With weapons bright |
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And hearts so light |
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We're marching on to Richmond |
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Each weary mile |
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With song beguile |
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We're marching on to Richmond |
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The roads are rough |
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But smooth enough |
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To take us safe to Richmond! |
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Then tramp away |
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While the bugles play |
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We're marching on to Richmond |
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Our flag shall gleam in the morning beam |
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From many a spire in Richmond |
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Our foes are near |
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Their drums we hear |
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They're camped about in Richmond |
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With pickets out |
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To tell the route |
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Our army takes to Richmond |
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We've crafty foes |
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To meet our blows |
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No doubt they'll fight for Richmond |
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The brave may die |
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But never fly |
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We'll cut our way to Richmond |
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Then tramp away |
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While the bugles play |
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We're marching on to Richmond |
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Our flag shall gleam in the morning beam |
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From many a spire in Richmond |
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But yesterday |
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In murd'rous fray |
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While marching on to Richmond |
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We parted here |
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From comrades dear |
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While marching on to Richmond |
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With manly sighs |
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And tearful eyes |
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While marching on to Richmond |
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We laid the braves |
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In peaceful graves |
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And started on for Richmond |
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Then tramp away |
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While the bugles play |
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We're marching on to Richmond |
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Our flag shall gleam in the morning beam |
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From many a spire in Richmond |
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Our friends away |
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Are sad today |
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Because we march to Richmond |
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With loving fears |
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They shrink to hear |
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About our march to Richmond |
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The pen shall tell |
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That they who fell |
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While marching on to Richmond |
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Had hearts aglow |
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And face to foe |
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While marching on to Richmond |
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Then tramp away |
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While the bugles play |
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We're marching on to Richmond |
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Our flag shall gleam in the morning beam |
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From many a spire in Richmond |
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Our thoughts shall roam |
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To scenes of home |
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While marching on to Richmond |
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The vacant chair |
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That's waiting there |
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While we march on to Richmond |
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'Twill not be long |
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Till shout and song |
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We'll raise aloud in Richmond |
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And war's rude blast |
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Will soon be past |
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And we'll go home from Richmond |
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Then tramp away |
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While the bugles play |
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We're marching on to Richmond |
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Our flag shall gleam in the morning beam |
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From many a spire in Richmond |
