Tramp! Tramp! Tramp! the boys are marching, Cheer up, comrades, they will come, And beneath the starry flag We shall breathe the air again Of the free land in our own beloved home.
Tramp! Tramp! Tramp! (1862)
Tramp! Tramp! Tramp! the boys are marching, Cheer up, comrades, they will come, And beneath the starry flag We shall breathe the air again Of the free land in our own beloved home.
Tramp! Tramp! Tramp! (1862)