| Song | The Great Goodnight |
| Artist | Magellan |
| Album | Hundred Year Flood |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gardner | |
| I was only four | |
| I don't remember you | |
| I have seen your pictures my whole life | |
| Brother... in this great goodnight. | |
| A black frame still protects those two | |
| Letters from the President | |
| They start out: On this day in May 1966 | |
| For wounds received in action | |
| Still hanging here after all of this time | |
| Right next to your purple heart | |
| In this great goodnight. | |
| I do have this one hazy memory | |
| I think you had me up on your shoulders | |
| Playing on top of the world for a moment | |
| That couldn't last (it never does) | |
| I love this black and white of you | |
| Playing the harmonica like a giant at our old house | |
| Sitting on that green sofa | |
| You were only 19 but to this kid | |
| You were probably more like 43. | |
| I read an old clipping from the paper | |
| It said they prayed for you | |
| At the church | |
| Now I know everyone | |
| In the photograph | |
| Long before the memorial rose | |
| Looking so much different than today | |
| I haven't touched that stone of names | |
| But I have a tracing of yours | |
| On this day in May 1966 | |
| For wounds received in action | |
| Still hanging here after all of this time | |
| Right next to your purple heart | |
| In this great goodnight | |
| But for some unknown reason | |
| We never discussed it much growing up | |
| I pieced together the | |
| Whole story out of | |
| That old trunk left in the attic | |
| You'd been gone only 6 weeks | |
| When the Army brass came | |
| To the door knocking | |
| Breaking the news -breaking our hearts | |
| They broke the new to mom | |
| She took it worse than anyone | |
| She really believed- 'he didn't have to go | |
| The draft missed him by a mile' | |
| You could have walked away | |
| But instead you had your final day in Vietnam | |
| When they broke the new to mom | |
| All I can say... she took it worse than anyone | |
| She really believed he would make it back home | |
| 'He didn't have to go to Vietnam' | |
| Here is what thay said; | |
| They claymore went off and you went down | |
| And you would have been ok | |
| You would have been all right | |
| But they could not get to you | |
| The VC were everywhere | |
| So the orders came.... | |
| We can't pull Jack out | |
| For him it's getting late | |
| But a hundred men | |
| Won't see tomorrow | |
| If we don't quietly wait | |
| 'We can't pull Jack out'... | |
| You knew exactly | |
| What was happening | |
| -why nobody came | |
| You were a good soldier, | |
| Keeping still | |
| Holding out as long as you did | |
| On this day in May 1966... | |
| Within an hour you relaxed | |
| Somehow everything seemed ok | |
| Cause in your soul you knew | |
| Your time in Nam had passed away | |
| ...my brother. | |
| With your shirt wet with blood | |
| And your forehead cool | |
| You thanked the Lord | |
| For this Great Goodnight | |
| In this moment of acceptance | |
| This Great Goodnight | |
| Brought you a peace | |
| You'd never known | |
| In this Great Goodnight | |
| The war raging on | |
| In this Great Goodnight | |
| .....my brother.... | |
| But brother let me tell you | |
| It's what I know | |
| So maybe one day | |
| We can fill in the blanks | |
| Until we meet again - brother | |
| I'll choose this memory | |
| We'll keep remembering | |
| What you did | |
| In that great goodnight | |
| You couldn't hear the medic | |
| Yelling in your ear | |
| While you dreamed of this | |
| Kid back at home | |
| Saying pick me up | |
| So we can play | |
| Brother let me tell you - | |
| I remember | |
| And I think you made it | |
| In that Great Goodnight | |
| In fact, it's the only thing | |
| I remember | |
| From that Great Goodnight | |
| Well brother let me tell you... | |
| It's what I know. | |
| Maybe one day we will | |
| Stand together | |
| Until we meet again | |
| I'll choose this memory | |
| And thank you guys | |
| For what you did | |
| And what you tried to do | |
| In this Great Goodnight | |
| On this day in May | |
| For wounds received in action | |
| ...and now I see, my brother | |
| This is for you. | |
| And someday you will see that this song | |
| Was for you, my brother. | |
| Now that dat has joined you - | |
| I'm sure that he would agree | |
| Got a son on my shoulder | |
| And lots of work to do, brother. | |
| ...like was done with me. |
| zuo qu : Gardner | |
| I was only four | |
| I don' t remember you | |
| I have seen your pictures my whole life | |
| Brother... in this great goodnight. | |
| A black frame still protects those two | |
| Letters from the President | |
| They start out: On this day in May 1966 | |
| For wounds received in action | |
| Still hanging here after all of this time | |
| Right next to your purple heart | |
| In this great goodnight. | |
| I do have this one hazy memory | |
| I think you had me up on your shoulders | |
| Playing on top of the world for a moment | |
| That couldn' t last it never does | |
| I love this black and white of you | |
| Playing the harmonica like a giant at our old house | |
| Sitting on that green sofa | |
| You were only 19 but to this kid | |
| You were probably more like 43. | |
| I read an old clipping from the paper | |
| It said they prayed for you | |
| At the church | |
| Now I know everyone | |
| In the photograph | |
| Long before the memorial rose | |
| Looking so much different than today | |
| I haven' t touched that stone of names | |
| But I have a tracing of yours | |
| On this day in May 1966 | |
| For wounds received in action | |
| Still hanging here after all of this time | |
| Right next to your purple heart | |
| In this great goodnight | |
| But for some unknown reason | |
| We never discussed it much growing up | |
| I pieced together the | |
| Whole story out of | |
| That old trunk left in the attic | |
| You' d been gone only 6 weeks | |
| When the Army brass came | |
| To the door knocking | |
| Breaking the news breaking our hearts | |
| They broke the new to mom | |
| She took it worse than anyone | |
| She really believed ' he didn' t have to go | |
| The draft missed him by a mile' | |
| You could have walked away | |
| But instead you had your final day in Vietnam | |
| When they broke the new to mom | |
| All I can say... she took it worse than anyone | |
| She really believed he would make it back home | |
| ' He didn' t have to go to Vietnam' | |
| Here is what thay said | |
| They claymore went off and you went down | |
| And you would have been ok | |
| You would have been all right | |
| But they could not get to you | |
| The VC were everywhere | |
| So the orders came.... | |
| We can' t pull Jack out | |
| For him it' s getting late | |
| But a hundred men | |
| Won' t see tomorrow | |
| If we don' t quietly wait | |
| ' We can' t pull Jack out'... | |
| You knew exactly | |
| What was happening | |
| why nobody came | |
| You were a good soldier, | |
| Keeping still | |
| Holding out as long as you did | |
| On this day in May 1966... | |
| Within an hour you relaxed | |
| Somehow everything seemed ok | |
| Cause in your soul you knew | |
| Your time in Nam had passed away | |
| ... my brother. | |
| With your shirt wet with blood | |
| And your forehead cool | |
| You thanked the Lord | |
| For this Great Goodnight | |
| In this moment of acceptance | |
| This Great Goodnight | |
| Brought you a peace | |
| You' d never known | |
| In this Great Goodnight | |
| The war raging on | |
| In this Great Goodnight | |
| ..... my brother.... | |
| But brother let me tell you | |
| It' s what I know | |
| So maybe one day | |
| We can fill in the blanks | |
| Until we meet again brother | |
| I' ll choose this memory | |
| We' ll keep remembering | |
| What you did | |
| In that great goodnight | |
| You couldn' t hear the medic | |
| Yelling in your ear | |
| While you dreamed of this | |
| Kid back at home | |
| Saying pick me up | |
| So we can play | |
| Brother let me tell you | |
| I remember | |
| And I think you made it | |
| In that Great Goodnight | |
| In fact, it' s the only thing | |
| I remember | |
| From that Great Goodnight | |
| Well brother let me tell you... | |
| It' s what I know. | |
| Maybe one day we will | |
| Stand together | |
| Until we meet again | |
| I' ll choose this memory | |
| And thank you guys | |
| For what you did | |
| And what you tried to do | |
| In this Great Goodnight | |
| On this day in May | |
| For wounds received in action | |
| ... and now I see, my brother | |
| This is for you. | |
| And someday you will see that this song | |
| Was for you, my brother. | |
| Now that dat has joined you | |
| I' m sure that he would agree | |
| Got a son on my shoulder | |
| And lots of work to do, brother. | |
| ... like was done with me. |
| zuò qǔ : Gardner | |
| I was only four | |
| I don' t remember you | |
| I have seen your pictures my whole life | |
| Brother... in this great goodnight. | |
| A black frame still protects those two | |
| Letters from the President | |
| They start out: On this day in May 1966 | |
| For wounds received in action | |
| Still hanging here after all of this time | |
| Right next to your purple heart | |
| In this great goodnight. | |
| I do have this one hazy memory | |
| I think you had me up on your shoulders | |
| Playing on top of the world for a moment | |
| That couldn' t last it never does | |
| I love this black and white of you | |
| Playing the harmonica like a giant at our old house | |
| Sitting on that green sofa | |
| You were only 19 but to this kid | |
| You were probably more like 43. | |
| I read an old clipping from the paper | |
| It said they prayed for you | |
| At the church | |
| Now I know everyone | |
| In the photograph | |
| Long before the memorial rose | |
| Looking so much different than today | |
| I haven' t touched that stone of names | |
| But I have a tracing of yours | |
| On this day in May 1966 | |
| For wounds received in action | |
| Still hanging here after all of this time | |
| Right next to your purple heart | |
| In this great goodnight | |
| But for some unknown reason | |
| We never discussed it much growing up | |
| I pieced together the | |
| Whole story out of | |
| That old trunk left in the attic | |
| You' d been gone only 6 weeks | |
| When the Army brass came | |
| To the door knocking | |
| Breaking the news breaking our hearts | |
| They broke the new to mom | |
| She took it worse than anyone | |
| She really believed ' he didn' t have to go | |
| The draft missed him by a mile' | |
| You could have walked away | |
| But instead you had your final day in Vietnam | |
| When they broke the new to mom | |
| All I can say... she took it worse than anyone | |
| She really believed he would make it back home | |
| ' He didn' t have to go to Vietnam' | |
| Here is what thay said | |
| They claymore went off and you went down | |
| And you would have been ok | |
| You would have been all right | |
| But they could not get to you | |
| The VC were everywhere | |
| So the orders came.... | |
| We can' t pull Jack out | |
| For him it' s getting late | |
| But a hundred men | |
| Won' t see tomorrow | |
| If we don' t quietly wait | |
| ' We can' t pull Jack out'... | |
| You knew exactly | |
| What was happening | |
| why nobody came | |
| You were a good soldier, | |
| Keeping still | |
| Holding out as long as you did | |
| On this day in May 1966... | |
| Within an hour you relaxed | |
| Somehow everything seemed ok | |
| Cause in your soul you knew | |
| Your time in Nam had passed away | |
| ... my brother. | |
| With your shirt wet with blood | |
| And your forehead cool | |
| You thanked the Lord | |
| For this Great Goodnight | |
| In this moment of acceptance | |
| This Great Goodnight | |
| Brought you a peace | |
| You' d never known | |
| In this Great Goodnight | |
| The war raging on | |
| In this Great Goodnight | |
| ..... my brother.... | |
| But brother let me tell you | |
| It' s what I know | |
| So maybe one day | |
| We can fill in the blanks | |
| Until we meet again brother | |
| I' ll choose this memory | |
| We' ll keep remembering | |
| What you did | |
| In that great goodnight | |
| You couldn' t hear the medic | |
| Yelling in your ear | |
| While you dreamed of this | |
| Kid back at home | |
| Saying pick me up | |
| So we can play | |
| Brother let me tell you | |
| I remember | |
| And I think you made it | |
| In that Great Goodnight | |
| In fact, it' s the only thing | |
| I remember | |
| From that Great Goodnight | |
| Well brother let me tell you... | |
| It' s what I know. | |
| Maybe one day we will | |
| Stand together | |
| Until we meet again | |
| I' ll choose this memory | |
| And thank you guys | |
| For what you did | |
| And what you tried to do | |
| In this Great Goodnight | |
| On this day in May | |
| For wounds received in action | |
| ... and now I see, my brother | |
| This is for you. | |
| And someday you will see that this song | |
| Was for you, my brother. | |
| Now that dat has joined you | |
| I' m sure that he would agree | |
| Got a son on my shoulder | |
| And lots of work to do, brother. | |
| ... like was done with me. |