Nothing But a Plain Old Soldier |
Stephen C. Foster, 1863
Im nothing but a plain old soldier, An old revolutionary soldier, But Ive handled a gun Where noble deeds were done, For the name of my commander was George Washington. My home and my country to me were dear, And I fought for both when the foe came near, But now I will meet with a slight or sneer, For Im nothing but a plain old soldier. Chorus: Nothing but a plain old soldier, An old revolutionary soldier, But Ive handled a gun Where noble deeds were done, For the name of my commander Was George Washington. | 2. The friends I loved the best have departed, The days of my early joys have gone, And the voices once dear And familiar to my ear, Have faded from the scenes of the earth one by one The tomb and the battle have laid them low, And they roam no more where the bright streams flow, Im longing to join them and soon must go, For Im nothing but a plain old soldier. Chorus:
3. Again the battle song is resounding, |