While the shot and shells were scattering All o'er the battlefield While the boys in France were fighting To save their noble flag
Save their flag or give their lives All for their country and home They brought him back and heard him say I can no longer stay
Go take the news to Mother For she knows how well I love her Kiss her dear sweet lips for me Tell her I'm not coming home
Oh tell my darling sweetheart That her lips I'll kiss no more For this battlefield is awful I'm sure I'll see her no more
Now, I'd love to see my mother Kneeling by the old hearth stone But I'm in this hell right here on earth And her prayer I'll hear no more
Go take the news to Mother For she knows how well I love her Kiss her dear sweet lips for me Mmmm, Mmmm, Mmmmmm
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