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Gone are the days when my heart was young and gay, Gone are my friends from the cotton fields away, Gone from the earth to a better land I know, I hear their gentle voices calling "Old Black Joe".

Chorus: I'm coming, I'm coming, for my head is bending low; I hear those gentle voices calling, "Old Black Joe".

Why do I weep when my heart should feel no pain? Why do I sigh that my friends come not again, Grieving for forms now departed long ago? I hear their gentle voices calling "Old Black Joe".

Where are the hearts once so happy and so free? The children so dear that I held upon my knee, Gone to the shore where my soul has longed to go. I hear their gentle voices calling "Old Black Joe".

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歌詞もメロディーも穏やかです。「I hear those gentle voices calling, "Old Black Joe"」の所が特に良いですね。悲しみや憂鬱や、そして何よりも優しさを感じる曲です。動画は、静止画ですが一番気に入ったの演奏をリンクさせていただきました。

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