文本歌词

My brave lad he sleeps in his faded coat of blue
In a lonely grave unknown lies the heart that beat so true
He sank faint and hungry among the famish'd brave
And they laid him sad and lonely within his nameless grave
No more the bugle calls the weary one
Rest noble spirit
In thy grave unknown I'll find you and know you
Among the good and true
When a robe of white is giv'n for a faded coat of blue
He cried give me water and just a little crumb
And my mother she will bless you thro' all the years to come
Oh tell my sweet sister so gentle good and true
That I'll meet her up in heaven in my faded coat of blue
No more the bugle calls the weary one
Rest noble spirit
In thy grave unknown I'll find you and know you
Among the good and true
When a robe of white is giv'n for the faded coat of blue
No sweet voice was there breathing soft the mother's pray
But there is one who takes the grave and the true intender care
No stone marks the sod oh my lad so brave and true
In his lonely grave he sleeps in his faded coat of blue
No more the bugle calls the weary one
Rest noble spirit
In thy grave unknown I'll find you and know you
Among the good and true
When a robe of white is giv'n for the faded coat of blue
No more the bugle calls the weary one