Lyrics: “Two Little Boys” by Rolf Harris

Posted on 20 March 2005 @ 00:34 in Music

My friend, deesee, has a “Song of the Day” feature at his weblog, an entry about a particular song, mostly from the 70s, accompanied by streaming audio of the song (is that what it’s called, dee?).

Now deesee’s my contemporary (altho a few years younger) and his musical likes are very similar to mine, so I’ve been enjoying his SOTD offerings, and the memories that came with them, too.

A recent SOTD offering was “Nobody’s Child” by Karen Young. I’d completely forgotten about this song until I saw it at his weblog. It was a real tearjerker, and very quickly brought to mind another tearjerker, “Two Little Boys”, by Rolf Harris. In my comment to the Karen Young song, I mentioned “Two Little Boys”, and now deesee has uploaded it to his weblog.

Both “Nobody’s Child” and “Two Little Boys” are real tearjerkers. But that’s the only thing they have in common. “Nobody’s Child” is a loner’s song, talking about the self, especially one that feels unwanted because of a deformity (which, if I remember the lyrics, is blindness). “Two Little Boys”, on the other hand, is about friendship.

Since deesee only focuses on the audio of the SOTD, I thought I’d complement his “Two Little Boys” entry with the lyrics to the song.


Two little boys had two little toys
Each had a wooden horse
Gaily they played each summer’s day
Warriors both of course
One little chap then had a mishap
Broke off his horse’s head
Wept for his toy then cried with joy
As his young playmate said

“Did you think I would leave you crying
When there’s room on my horse for two
Climb up here Jack and don’t be crying
I can go just as fast with two
When we grow up we’ll both be soldiers
And our horses will not be toys
And I wonder if we’ll remember
When we were two little boys”

Long years had passed, war came so fast
Bravely they marched away
Cannon roared loud, and in the mad crowd
Wounded and dying lay
Up goes a shout, a horse dashes out
Out from the ranks so blue
Gallops away to where Joe lay
Then came a voice he knew

“Did you think I would leave you dying
When there’s room on my horse for two
Climb up here Joe, we’ll soon be flying
I can go just as fast with two
Did you say Joe I’m all a-tremble
Perhaps it’s the battle’s noise
But I think it’s that I remember
When we were two little boys”

“Do you think I would leave you dying
There’s room on my horse for two
Climb up here Joe, we’ll soon by flying
Back to the ranks so blue
Can you feel Joe I’m all a tremble
Perhaps it’s the battle’s noise
But I think it’s that I remember
When we were two little boys”

Hmm … did that bring a tear to your eyes? Why not listen to it along with the lyrics?

deesee’s Song of the Day: “Two Little Boys” by Rolf Harris

*handing out tissues to wipe away the tears*