歌词
Old Black Joe - The Robert Shaw Chorale/Robert Shaw
作词:Stephen Foster
作曲:Stephen Foster
Gone are the days when
My heart was young and gay
Gone are my friends from the cotton fields away
Gone from the earth to a better land I know
I hear their gentle voices calling
Old black Joe
I'm coming I'm coming
For my head is bending low:
I hear their gentle voices calling
Old black Joe
Why do I weep when my heart
Should feel no pain
Why do I sigh that my friends come not again
Grieving for forms now departed long ago
I hear their gentle voices calling
Old black Joe
I'm coming I'm coming
For my head is bending low:
I hear their gentle voices calling
Old black Joe
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