Soldier: Heart carved tree trunk, Yankee Bayonet A sweetheart left behind Girl: Far from the hills and the sea-swaled Carolinas That s where my true love lies Soldier: Look for me when the sun-bright swallow Sings upon the birch bow high Girl: But you are in the ground with the wolves and the weevils All a-chew on your bones so dry But when the sun breaks to no more bullets in Battlecreek Then will you make a grave? For I will be home then I will be home then I will be home then I will be home then Then Girl: When I was a girl how the hills of Oconee Made a seam to hem me in Soldier: And there at the fair when our eyes caught, careless, Got my heart right pierced by a pin Soldier: But Oh did you see all the dead of Manassas All the bellies and the bones and the bile? Girl: No, I lingered here with the blankets barren And my own belly编辑于2009/01/21更新