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Lyrics: It 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 back, and I am dead, You'll do as much for me, My mother, you know, must hear the news, So write to her tenderly." "She's staying at home like a waiting saint, Her fond face pale with woe, Her heart will be broken when I am gone, I'll see her soon, I know." Just then the order came to charge, For an instant hand touched hand, He answered, "Aye," and on they rode That brave and devoted band. Straight was the course to the top of the hill, And the rebels with shot and shell, Lobbed hurls of death in the toiling ranks, And guarded them as they fell. There soon was a horrible dying yell From heights they could not gain, And those who doom and death had spared Rode slowly back again. But among the dead that were left on the field Was the boy with the curly hair, The tall dark man who fought by his side Lay dead beside him there. There were none to write to the blue-eyed girl The words her lover had said, While mother at home is a-waiting her boy, She'll only know he's dead. COMPLETE LYRICS, HERE: http://www.lizlyle.lofgrens.org/RmOlS...