Pete Seeger — Johnny Has Gone for a Soldier

Here I sit on Buttermilk Hill Here I sit and cry my fill And my tears could turn a mill Johnny has gone for a soldier Siul siul siul a gra Me, oh my, I loved him so But only time will heal my woe Johnny has gone for a soldier I'll sell my rod, I'll sell my reel To buy my love a sword and shield But now he lays murdered on the field Johnny has gone for a soldier Siul siul siul a gra Me, oh my, I love him so But only time will heal my woe Johnny has gone for a soldier Siul siul siul a gra Me, oh my, I love him so But only time will heal my woe Johnny has gone for a soldier