My Old Kentucky Home - Bing Crosby (平克·劳斯)/The King'S Men/The Century Quartet
The sun shines bright
On my old Kentucky home
In summer the people are gay
The corn cobs are ripe
And the meadow's in bloom
While the birds make music all day
Weep no more my lady
Oh weep no more today
We will sing one song
For my old Kentucky home
For my old Kentucky home far away
They hunt no more for possum and the coon
On the meadow the hill and the shore
They sing no more by the glimmer of the moon
On the bench by the old cabin door
Weep no more my lady
Oh weep no more to-day
We will sing one song for the old Kentucky Home
For the old Kentucky Home far away
Far away