Two Brothers
One wore blue, and one wore grey
As they marched along the way
A fife and drum began to play
All on a beautiful morning
One was gentle, and one was kind
One came home, one stayed behind
A cannonball, dont pay no mind
All on a beautiful morning
Cannonball, dont pay no mind
Though youre gentle, or youre kind
It dont think of the folks behind
All on a beautiful morning
Two girls waiting by the railroad track
For their darlings to come back
One wore blue, and one wore black
All on a beautiful morning