La Storia De Un Soldato

Bugles are calling
From prairie to shore
"Sign up" and "Fall in"
And march off to war
Blue grass and cotton
Burnt and forgotten
All hope seems gone
So soldier march on to die

Bugles are calling
From prairie to shore
"Sign up" and "Fall in"
And march off to war

There in the distance
A flag I can see
Scorched and in ribbons
But whose can it be
How ends the story
Whose is the glory
Ask if we dare
Our comrades out there who sleep