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Şarkı Sözleri (Trad.) He was just a blue eyed Boston boy His voice was low with pain I'll do your bidding comrade mine If I ride back again But if you ride on and I should fall You'll do as much for me Mother at home is awaiting the news So write her tenderly She is waiting at home like a patient saint Her fond face pale with woe Her heart will be broken when I am dead I'll see her face no more Just then the order came to charge For a moment hand touched hand