[00:00.000] 作曲 : George F. Root
[00:01.430]In the prison cell sit, thinking Mother dear of you.
[00:06.947]And our bright and happy home so far away.
[00:11.717]And the tears they fill mu eyes spite of all that I can do.
[00:16.994]So I try to cheer my comrades and be gay.
[00:22.772]Tramp,tramp,tramp! The boys are marching.
[00:27.042]Cheer up comrades they will come.
[00:31.053]And beneath the starry flag , we shall breather the air again.
[00:35.080]Of the free land in our own beloved home.
[00:39.846]In the battlefront we stood, when their fiercest charge they made.
[00:43.606]And they swept us off hundred men or more.
[00:47.621]But before we reached their lines, they were beaten back dismayed
[00:51.645]And we heard the cry of victorious o’er and o’er.
[00:56.158]Tramp,tramp,tramp! The boys are marching.
[01:00.173]Cheer up comrades they will come.
[01:03.947]And beneath the starry flag , we shall breather the air again.
[01:07.966]Of the free land in our own beloved home.
[01:11.978]So within the prison cell, we are waiting for the day.
[01:15.744]That shall come to open wide the iron door.
[01:20.002]And the hollow eye grows bright, and the poor heart almost gay.
[01:23.768]As we think df seeing home and friends once more.
[01:28.293]Tramp,tramp,tramp! The boys are marching.
[01:32.303]Cheer up comrades they will come.
[01:35.815]And beneath the starry flag , we shall breather the air again.
[01:39.829]Of the free land in our own beloved home.
[01:44.596]Tramp,tramp,tramp! The boys are marching.
[01:48.365]Cheer up comrades they will come.
[01:51.886]And beneath the starry flag , we shall breather the air again.
[01:55.899]Of the free land in our own beloved home.