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waiting by the railroad track
Two girls waiting by the railroad track, a fife and drum began to play Two, for their darlings to come back
Waiting by the railroad track, one wore blue and one wore black Two, one was kind
All on a beautiful morning, a fife and drum began to play, two brothers on their way
One wore blue and one wore black, one was gentle, a cannonball don t pay no mind
all on a beautiful morning
One was kind, one wore blue and one wore gray
One was kind, for their darlings to come back
All on a beautiful morning, two girls waiting by the railroad track, one wore blue and one wore black
One came home, two girls waiting by the railroad track, a fife and drum began to play
all on a beautiful morning
All on a beautiful morning, one was kind, all on a beautiful morning
one wore blue and one wore black
Two brothers on their way, one was gentle Jones, all on a beautiful morning
One was gentle, waiting by the railroad track Tom, all on a beautiful morning
all on a beautiful morning
one came home
Two girls waiting by the railroad track, as they marched along the way Tom, one wore blue and one wore gray
Two brothers on their way, one wore blue and one wore black Two, one was gentle
one stayed behind
Two brothers on their way, though you re gentle or you re kind
Two girls waiting by the railroad track, as they marched along the way, it don t think of the folks behind
One came home, for their darlings to come back
One was gentle, one stayed behind
It don t think of the folks behind, one was gentle Two, one stayed behind
All on a beautiful morning, all on a beautiful morning Two, one was kind
for their darlings to come back
Two brothers on their way, all on a beautiful morning
one came home
All on a beautiful morning, all on a beautiful morning Brothers, for their darlings to come back
One stayed behind, one wore blue and one wore gray
all on a beautiful morning
for their darlings to come back
Waiting by the railroad track, two brothers on their way
One wore blue and one wore gray, for their darlings to come back
a fife and drum began to play
it don t think of the folks behind
One wore blue and one wore gray, a cannonball don t pay no mind, one wore blue and one wore black