Marching Along |
William B. Bradbury
The army is gath'ring from near and from far; The trumpet is sounding the call for the war; McClellan's our leader, he's gallant and strong; We'll gird on our armor and be marching along. Chorus: Marching along, we are marching along, Gird on the armor and be marching along; McClellan's our leader, he's gallant and strong; For God and for country we are marching along.
2. The foe is before us in battle array, | 3. Our wives and our children we leave in your care, We fell you will help them with sorrow to bear; 'Tis hard thus to part, but we hope 'twon't be long, We'll keep up our heart as we're marching along. Chorus:
4. We sigh for our country, we mourn for our dead,
5. The flag of our country is floating on high, |