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[00:00.000] 作曲 : 无
[00:00.000]词曲：Stephen Foster　合唱改编：Alice Parker & Robert Shaw　特邀指挥：Aaronpitjc
[00:03.240]（袁野：谢谢大家。接下来这首歌是北京酷儿合唱团当年第一首公开演出的歌。）
[00:09.420]（我想请出当时我们的指挥思老师，来带给大家这首《故乡的亲人》。）
[00:38.060]'Way down upon the Swanee River, far far away.
[00:54.060]There's where my heart is turning ever, there's where the old folks stay.
[01:09.290]All up and down the whole creation, sadly I roam.
[01:23.740]Still longing for the old plantation, and for the old folks at home.
[01:38.480]All the world am sad and dreary, ev'rywhere I roam.
[01:52.630]Oh, darling, how my heart grows weary, far from the old folks at home.
[02:08.140]All 'round the little farm I wandered, when I was young.
[02:23.020]Then many happy days I squandered, many the songs I sung.
[02:37.270]When I was playing with my brother, happy was I.
[02:51.320]Oh, take me to my kind old mother, there let me live and die.
[03:05.250]All the world am sad and dreary, ev'rywhere I roam.
[03:20.340]Oh, darling, how my heart grows weary, far from the old folks at home.
[03:34.720]All the world am sad and dreary, ev'rywhere I roam.
[03:49.700]Oh, darling, how my heart grows weary, far from the old folks at home.

作词 : 无
作曲 : 无
词曲：Stephen Foster　合唱改编：Alice Parker & Robert Shaw　特邀指挥：Aaronpitjc
（袁野：谢谢大家。接下来这首歌是北京酷儿合唱团当年第一首公开演出的歌。）
（我想请出当时我们的指挥思老师，来带给大家这首《故乡的亲人》。）
'Way down upon the Swanee River, far far away.
There's where my heart is turning ever, there's where the old folks stay.
All up and down the whole creation, sadly I roam.
Still longing for the old plantation, and for the old folks at home.
All the world am sad and dreary, ev'rywhere I roam.
Oh, darling, how my heart grows weary, far from the old folks at home.
All 'round the little farm I wandered, when I was young.
Then many happy days I squandered, many the songs I sung.
When I was playing with my brother, happy was I.
Oh, take me to my kind old mother, there let me live and die.
All the world am sad and dreary, ev'rywhere I roam.
Oh, darling, how my heart grows weary, far from the old folks at home.
All the world am sad and dreary, ev'rywhere I roam.
Oh, darling, how my heart grows weary, far from the old folks at home.