You will find an hour longer more detailed and refined version here I just posted yesterday. That was just converted with the latest greatest software and is at least two generations closer to the native source
He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy,
His voice was low with pain.
"I'll do your bidding, comrade mine,
If I ride back again.
But if you ride back and I am left,
You'll do as much for me,
Mother, you know, must hear the news,
So write to her tenderly.
"She's waiting at home like a patient saint,
Her fond face pale with woe.
Her heart will be broken when I am gone,
I'll see her soon, I know."
Just then the order came to charge,
For an instance hand touched hand.
They said, "Aye, " and away they rode,
That brave and devoted band.
Straight was the track to the top of the hill,
The rebels they shot and shelled,
Plowed furrows of death through the toiling ranks,
And guarded them as they fell.
There soon came a horrible dying yell
From heights that they could not gain,
And those whom doom and death had spared
Rode slowly back again.
But among the dead that were left on the hill
Was the boy with the curly hair.
The tall dark man who rode by his side
Lay dead beside him there.
There's no one to write to the blue-eyed girl
The words that her lover had said.
Momma, you know, awaits the news,
And she'll only know he's dead.
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Druba Noodler
on Tuesday, February 13, 2018 – 06:04 pm
Wonderful, thanks for sharing
Wonderful, thanks for sharing!!!
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Bluelight Odysseus
on Tuesday, February 13, 2018 – 07:21 pm
Looks fuzzy. Need shining.
Looks fuzzy. Need shining.
You will find an hour longer more detailed and refined version here I just posted yesterday. That was just converted with the latest greatest software and is at least two generations closer to the native source
Jerry Garcia and David Grisman 1991 rev3
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_maQsOT0P80
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Thredkilla Fark
on Wednesday, February 14, 2018 – 02:03 pm
Hey now. I stumbled across
Hey now. I stumbled across Jerry Garcia and David Grisman 1991 rev4! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jhwbQuWQmAo
Thank you Bluelight Odysseus! You ROCK! "We're making a demo for Rounder Records..."
Remembering the Old Songs: The Two Soldiers by Lyle Lofgren
(Originally published: Inside Bluegrass, June 1997) http://www.lizlyle.lofgrens.org/RmOlSngs/RTOS-TwoSoldiers.html -
Two Soldiers
He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy,
His voice was low with pain.
"I'll do your bidding, comrade mine,
If I ride back again.
But if you ride back and I am left,
You'll do as much for me,
Mother, you know, must hear the news,
So write to her tenderly.
"She's waiting at home like a patient saint,
Her fond face pale with woe.
Her heart will be broken when I am gone,
I'll see her soon, I know."
Just then the order came to charge,
For an instance hand touched hand.
They said, "Aye, " and away they rode,
That brave and devoted band.
Straight was the track to the top of the hill,
The rebels they shot and shelled,
Plowed furrows of death through the toiling ranks,
And guarded them as they fell.
There soon came a horrible dying yell
From heights that they could not gain,
And those whom doom and death had spared
Rode slowly back again.
But among the dead that were left on the hill
Was the boy with the curly hair.
The tall dark man who rode by his side
Lay dead beside him there.
There's no one to write to the blue-eyed girl
The words that her lover had said.
Momma, you know, awaits the news,
And she'll only know he's dead.
Top of Page Bottom of Page PermalinkFull Name: Bluelight Odysseus
on Wednesday, February 14, 2018 – 02:26 pm
You found the video cool Fark
You found the video cool Fark
I pulled down Rev3 for minor edit & added a new thumbnail photo. Reposted it as Rev4
I can see why Jerry loved those lyrics now. Thank you
Jerry Garcia and David Grisman 1991 rev4
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jhwbQuWQmAo