Soldier, Soldier

Soldier, Soldier - Harry Belafonte (哈里·貝拉方特)

Oh soldier soldier will you marry me

With your musket fife and drum

Oh how can i marry such a pretty girl as thee

When i got no shoes to put on

Off to the cobbler she did go as fast as she could run

Bought him a pair of the best that was there

And the soldier put them on

Oh soldier soldier will you marry me

With your musket fife and drum

Oh how can i marry such a pretty girl as thee

When i got no socks to put on

Off to the habber dasher she did go as fast as she could

Run

Bought him a pair of the best that was there

And the soldier put them on

Oh soldier soldier will you marry me

With your musket fife and drum

Oh how can i marry such a pretty girl as thee

When i got no pants to put on

Off to the tailor she did go as fast as she could run

Bought him a pair of the best that was there

And the soldier put them on

Now soldier soldier will you marry me

With your musket fife and drum

Oh how can i marry such a pretty girl as thee

With a wife and a baby at home