While the shot and shell were screaming on the battlefield,
The boys in blue were fighting their noble flag to shield;
Came a cry from their brave captain, "Look, boys! our flag is down;
Who'll volunteer to save it from disgrace?"
"I will," a young voice shouted, "I'll bring it back or die,"
Then sprang into the thickest of the fray,
Saved the flag but gave his Young life; all for his country's sake.
They brought him back and softly heard him say:"
Chorus:
"Just break the news to mother, She knows how dear I love her,
And tell her not to wait for me, For I'm not coming home;
Just say there is no other, Can take the place of mother;
Then kiss her dear, sweet lips for me, And break the news to her."
From. afar a noted general had witnessed this brave deed.
"Who' saved our flag? Speak up, lads; 'twas noble, brave, indeed!"
"There he lies, sir," said the captain, "he's sinking very fast,"
Then! slowly turned away to hide a tear.
The general, in a moment; knelt down beside the boy;
Then gave a cry that touch'd all hearts that day.
"It's my son, my brave, young hero; I thought you safe at home."
"Forgive me, Father, for I ran away."
Charles K. Harris¬
The boys in blue were fighting their noble flag to shield;
Came a cry from their brave captain, "Look, boys! our flag is down;
Who'll volunteer to save it from disgrace?"
"I will," a young voice shouted, "I'll bring it back or die,"
Then sprang into the thickest of the fray,
Saved the flag but gave his Young life; all for his country's sake.
They brought him back and softly heard him say:"
Chorus:
"Just break the news to mother, She knows how dear I love her,
And tell her not to wait for me, For I'm not coming home;
Just say there is no other, Can take the place of mother;
Then kiss her dear, sweet lips for me, And break the news to her."
From. afar a noted general had witnessed this brave deed.
"Who' saved our flag? Speak up, lads; 'twas noble, brave, indeed!"
"There he lies, sir," said the captain, "he's sinking very fast,"
Then! slowly turned away to hide a tear.
The general, in a moment; knelt down beside the boy;
Then gave a cry that touch'd all hearts that day.
"It's my son, my brave, young hero; I thought you safe at home."
"Forgive me, Father, for I ran away."
Charles K. Harris¬
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