1. The cruel war is raging, Johnny has to fight. I long to be with him From morning 'till night. I want to be with him, It grieves my heart so Won't you let me come with you? No, my love, no.
2. Tomorrow is Sunday, |
3. I'll tie back my hair, Men's clothing I'll put on. I'll pass for your comrade As we march along. I'll pass for your comrade, No one will ever know Won't you let me come with you? No, my love, no.
4. Oh Johnny, oh Johnny, |
5. They marched into battle, She never left his side 'Til a bullet shell struck her And love was denied. A bullet shell struck her, Tears came to Johnny's eyes As he knelt down beside her, She silently died. |
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