When The Master Calls The Roll

(Verse)
Girl with hair of flaming red
Seeking perfect lover
For to lie down on her feather bed
Soft secrets to uncover
(Verse)
Must be gentle, must be strong
With disposition sunny
Just as faithful as the day is long
And careful with his money
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And so the open letter read
The news boy did deliver
Three months later plans were made to wed
Down by the King James river
(Chorus 1)
Lo, the season may come
Lo, the season may go
What love has joined together
Will forever be made whole
When the master calls the roll
(Verse)
Oh my darling William Lee
Take me to the altar
I don’t have strength to watch you as you leave
But my love will never falter
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Oh my darling Marianne
The march to war is calling
Somewhere far across these southern lands
The bands of brothers falling
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My tender bride, the tides demand
That I leave you with your mother
With my father’s riffle in one hand
Your locket in the other
(Chorus 2)
Lo, the season may come
Lo, the season may go
Beware the storm clouds gather
Take heed immortal soul
When the master calls the roll
(Verse)
But can this union be preserved?
The soldier boy was crying
I will never travel back to her
But not for lack of trying
(Verse)
It’s a love of one true-hearted lass
That made the boy a hero
But a riffle ball and a cannon blast
Cut him down to zero
(Verse)
Oh Virginia of whence I came
I’ll see you when I’m younger
And I’ll know you by your hills again
This time from 6 feet under
(Chorus 3)
Lo, the season may come
Lo, the season may go
What man has torn asunder
Will someday be made whole
When the master calls the roll
(Verse)
Though the storm clouds gather
Let the union be made whole
When the master calls the roll