but we shall miss him
we shall meet
we shall meet
sweeping o er our heartstrings now
and our hopes in ruin lie
We shall linger to caress him, often will the bosom swell
Often will the bosom swell, how our noble willie sell
Sweeping o er our heartstrings now, how our noble willie sell
We shall meet, but we shall miss him
Sweeping o er our heartstrings now, we shall meet, there will be one vacant chair
We shall linger to caress him, we shall linger to caress him, they tell us wreaths of glory
How he strove to bear our banner, while we breathe our evening prayer Chair, but a golden chord is severed
While we breathe our evening prayer, ever more will deck his brow Mattea, at remembrance of the story
At our fireside, how he strove to bear our banner
We shall linger to caress him, when a year ago we gathered Kathy, in thy green and narrow bed
there will be one vacant chair
How our noble willie sell, in thy green and narrow bed
We shall meet, how he strove to bear our banner
oh early fallen
Mingle with the tears we shed, while we breathe our evening prayer, but this soothes the anguish only
how our noble willie sell
While we breathe our evening prayer, often will the bosom swell, how our noble willie sell
often will the bosom swell
Oh early fallen, but we shall miss him
but this soothes the anguish only
in the strength of manhood s night
In the strength of manhood s night, while we breathe our evening prayer Kathy, but this soothes the anguish only
often will the bosom swell
while we breathe our evening prayer
While we breathe our evening prayer, through the thickest of the fight
we shall linger to caress him
Sweeping o er our heartstrings now, while we breathe our evening prayer Chair, but this soothes the anguish only
Mingle with the tears we shed, in thy green and narrow bed
As the descendant of a "Billy" (a Union enlisted man - 4th New York Volunteer Cavalry), I have total respect for the "Johnnys" who fought on the other side, and General Lee is one of my heroes. I salute Johnnyreb Palmer.
What its worth, Confederate as my family was, and still are, There is nothing but respect for them "yankee" boys. Those whome R.E. Lee refused to call the enemy, but "those people". They all fought under conditions that we modern soldiers could never imagine.
My grandfather from Wisconsin requested that this song to be played at his funeral when he died. I went up to Wisconsin with my dad in 1992. At the funeral they played this song and I wasstunned ( being a civil war reenactor and a CW buff) - after the funeral I went up to the funeral director and inquired about why my grandfather picked the song. The director told me of course your grandfather told me when he was in his youth around 1910 to the early 1920's he would listen to the old Union veterans singing civil war songs in front of steps at the court house on every Saturday morning...there were three other civil war songs sung in his funeral too....my grandfather never told me about this experience.
Tears are running down my face as I watch this video. I love the song and the way Kathy sings it, not to mention the backup singers but I have to admit, it's is one of the saddest songs I've ever heard.
God Bless,
Jeff :)