[00:00.00] 作词 : Harold Reid/Don Reid[00:01.00] 作曲 : Harold Reid/Don Reid[00:25.59]His deeds were never published for the public things he did were never done for show[00:33.09]His name was never printed in the paper until about two days ago[00:48.51]He only filed a short form for his taxes no one asked him how he felt about the war[01:33.81]He always had a good word for his neighbor[01:45.21]Now his good words won't be heard anymore[01:47.55]And through the rain I heard the choir singing (Nearer my God to Thee)[02:05.79]Through the mist I saw some children crying and I felt nearer my God to Thee[02:12.00]His table was never full of plenty his silverware was never the real thing[02:14.19]But the tears on the faces of his family were just as real as if he been a king[02:15.99]Preacher said he'd always been a good man[02:23.61]But preachers always throw that phrase around[02:28.80]But the tears I tasted gave his words new meaning[02:36.30]Watching old friends puttin' daddy in the ground[02:37.98]And through the rain I heard...