[00:00.000] 作曲 : Charlie Wildwood and John Hill Hewitt
[00:00.000](Intro)
[00:07.904]The bright rose of beauty,unnurtur'd by art
[00:11.653]And purity's lily doth thrive in thy heart
[00:15.268]While Honor hath crown'd thee with glory's bright ray
[00:19.068]And Flora hath deck'd thee with flowers of May
[00:22.955]Oh,beautiful South! Cherish'd home of my birth
[00:26.886]Thou fairest,thou loveliest land of the earth!
[00:30.698]My heart,like the ivy still clings unto thee
[00:34.374]Oh,beautiful,beautiful land of the free!
[00:38.413]The South! The South! My own beautiful South!
[00:42.158]Land of Chivalry! Home of Liberty!
[00:46.110]Fondly I love thee,dear land of the South!
[00:49.605]Dear land of the South! Dear land of the South!
[00:53.506](Interlude 1/3)
[01:01.221]Dear Liberty,Virtue and Truth most sublime
[01:04.815]The flowers that bloom in the sun smiling clime
[01:08.651]And those the base Tyrant would crush to the earth
[01:12.469]And mangle and bruise on the soil of their birth
[01:16.309]All crimson thy land with the life-giving flood
[01:20.203]And dabble his hands in thy heart's reeking blood!
[01:23.723]But oh,by the God of the righteous and free
[01:27.510]Bright region! It never,no never shall be!
[01:31.511]The South! The South! My own beautiful South!
[01:35.749]Land of Chivalry! Home of Liberty!
[01:39.412]Fondly I love thee,dear land of the South!
[01:42.804]Dear land of the South! Dear land of the South!
[01:46.793](Interlude 2/3)
[01:54.048]Like swarms of foul demons,his minions come down
[01:57.823]And their war-rusted weapons insultingly frown
[02:02.033]To fright by fair fields with their bloody alarms
[02:05.436]And rob thee,dear land of all of thy charms!
[02:09.221]But thy free spirit still rides on the swift gale
[02:13.321]Like the eagle that sweeps o'er the mountain and dale
[02:16.829]And thy sons,they rush forth with the courage of men
[02:20.731]To fight and to bleed and to conquer again!
[02:24.631]The South! The South! My own beautiful South!
[02:28.880]Land of Chivalry! Home of Liberty!
[02:32.629]Fondly I love thee,dear land of the South!
[02:35.881]Dear land of the South! Dear land of the South!
[02:39.983](Interlude 3/3)
[02:47.379]The tyrant with shackles would manacle thee
[02:50.976]Would strangle thy spirit,dear land of the free
[02:54.876]Would trample the banner of right in the dust
[02:58.876]And yoke thee with iron,Proud Queen of the just!
[03:02.750]But the hearts of thy sons,unappalled by a fear
[03:06.351]As their swords leap up fiercely and flame in the air
[03:10.106]Now swear that it never——No! Never shall be
[03:14.014]Bright Queen of the lovely——sweet home of the free!
[03:17.763]The South! The South! My own beautiful South!
[03:22.012]Land of Chivalry! Home of Liberty!
[03:25.895]Fondly I love thee,dear land of the South!
[03:29.009]Dear land of the South! Dear land of the South!
[03:33.107](Outro)

作曲 : Charlie Wildwood and John Hill Hewitt
(Intro)
The bright rose of beauty,unnurtur'd by art
And purity's lily doth thrive in thy heart
While Honor hath crown'd thee with glory's bright ray
And Flora hath deck'd thee with flowers of May
Oh,beautiful South! Cherish'd home of my birth
Thou fairest,thou loveliest land of the earth!
My heart,like the ivy still clings unto thee
Oh,beautiful,beautiful land of the free!
The South! The South! My own beautiful South!
Land of Chivalry! Home of Liberty!
Fondly I love thee,dear land of the South!
Dear land of the South! Dear land of the South!
(Interlude 1/3)
Dear Liberty,Virtue and Truth most sublime
The flowers that bloom in the sun smiling clime
And those the base Tyrant would crush to the earth
And mangle and bruise on the soil of their birth
All crimson thy land with the life-giving flood
And dabble his hands in thy heart's reeking blood!
But oh,by the God of the righteous and free
Bright region! It never,no never shall be!
The South! The South! My own beautiful South!
Land of Chivalry! Home of Liberty!
Fondly I love thee,dear land of the South!
Dear land of the South! Dear land of the South!
(Interlude 2/3)
Like swarms of foul demons,his minions come down
And their war-rusted weapons insultingly frown
To fright by fair fields with their bloody alarms
And rob thee,dear land of all of thy charms!
But thy free spirit still rides on the swift gale
Like the eagle that sweeps o'er the mountain and dale
And thy sons,they rush forth with the courage of men
To fight and to bleed and to conquer again!
The South! The South! My own beautiful South!
Land of Chivalry! Home of Liberty!
Fondly I love thee,dear land of the South!
Dear land of the South! Dear land of the South!
(Interlude 3/3)
The tyrant with shackles would manacle thee
Would strangle thy spirit,dear land of the free
Would trample the banner of right in the dust
And yoke thee with iron,Proud Queen of the just!
But the hearts of thy sons,unappalled by a fear
As their swords leap up fiercely and flame in the air
Now swear that it never——No! Never shall be
Bright Queen of the lovely——sweet home of the free!
The South! The South! My own beautiful South!
Land of Chivalry! Home of Liberty!
Fondly I love thee,dear land of the South!
Dear land of the South! Dear land of the South!
(Outro)