| Song | I Remember Joe |
| Artist | Nanci Griffith |
| Album | There's a Light Beyond These Woods |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Griffith | |
| (Nanci Griffith) | |
| Oh, your golden lights of America, | |
| Joseph sought your prairies and your buffalo | |
| And the humming of the rails down through | |
| Kansas, they brought Joseph in from Baltimore | |
| The Cavalry the Indians and an old dan were his only friends | |
| Then the old dan died and the Indian's plight | |
| Made the Cavalry young Joe's enemy. | |
| Oh, the oultlaws spilled the blood across | |
| The Kansas plains in the '70s | |
| Joseph took a badge for America | |
| To defend you from your fantasies | |
| Joseph wore that badge across the Kansas prairies | |
| To save the railroads | |
| But the heroes that we made, well, they were | |
| Ruthless soldiers who'll kill for gold. | |
| With a broken heart for the frontier plains | |
| Joseph sat a-rocking in his front porch swing | |
| That old tin badge is tarnished now | |
| You know it was just a young man's dream | |
| And old man's tales are hard to reach when you | |
| Don't believe in your American dream | |
| The Indians, the buffalo and old Joe Mason | |
| They died from memory | |
| Oh, your golden lights of America | |
| Joseph sought your prairies and your buffalo | |
| And the humming of the rails down through Kansas | |
| They brought Joseph in from Baltimore | |
| The Cavalry, the Indians and an old dan | |
| Forsaken old man. | |
| Oh, your golden lights of America. |
| zuo ci : Griffith | |
| Nanci Griffith | |
| Oh, your golden lights of America, | |
| Joseph sought your prairies and your buffalo | |
| And the humming of the rails down through | |
| Kansas, they brought Joseph in from Baltimore | |
| The Cavalry the Indians and an old dan were his only friends | |
| Then the old dan died and the Indian' s plight | |
| Made the Cavalry young Joe' s enemy. | |
| Oh, the oultlaws spilled the blood across | |
| The Kansas plains in the ' 70s | |
| Joseph took a badge for America | |
| To defend you from your fantasies | |
| Joseph wore that badge across the Kansas prairies | |
| To save the railroads | |
| But the heroes that we made, well, they were | |
| Ruthless soldiers who' ll kill for gold. | |
| With a broken heart for the frontier plains | |
| Joseph sat arocking in his front porch swing | |
| That old tin badge is tarnished now | |
| You know it was just a young man' s dream | |
| And old man' s tales are hard to reach when you | |
| Don' t believe in your American dream | |
| The Indians, the buffalo and old Joe Mason | |
| They died from memory | |
| Oh, your golden lights of America | |
| Joseph sought your prairies and your buffalo | |
| And the humming of the rails down through Kansas | |
| They brought Joseph in from Baltimore | |
| The Cavalry, the Indians and an old dan | |
| Forsaken old man. | |
| Oh, your golden lights of America. |
| zuò cí : Griffith | |
| Nanci Griffith | |
| Oh, your golden lights of America, | |
| Joseph sought your prairies and your buffalo | |
| And the humming of the rails down through | |
| Kansas, they brought Joseph in from Baltimore | |
| The Cavalry the Indians and an old dan were his only friends | |
| Then the old dan died and the Indian' s plight | |
| Made the Cavalry young Joe' s enemy. | |
| Oh, the oultlaws spilled the blood across | |
| The Kansas plains in the ' 70s | |
| Joseph took a badge for America | |
| To defend you from your fantasies | |
| Joseph wore that badge across the Kansas prairies | |
| To save the railroads | |
| But the heroes that we made, well, they were | |
| Ruthless soldiers who' ll kill for gold. | |
| With a broken heart for the frontier plains | |
| Joseph sat arocking in his front porch swing | |
| That old tin badge is tarnished now | |
| You know it was just a young man' s dream | |
| And old man' s tales are hard to reach when you | |
| Don' t believe in your American dream | |
| The Indians, the buffalo and old Joe Mason | |
| They died from memory | |
| Oh, your golden lights of America | |
| Joseph sought your prairies and your buffalo | |
| And the humming of the rails down through Kansas | |
| They brought Joseph in from Baltimore | |
| The Cavalry, the Indians and an old dan | |
| Forsaken old man. | |
| Oh, your golden lights of America. |