I once did have a comrade,
No one better you would find.
Then the drum called us to battle,
And He had marched there, at my side ,
(In perfect pace and stride.) 2x
A bullet came a-flying,
Is it meant for me or you?
Then it had swept his, life away,
Now he lies here at my feet, As
(If it was a part of me.) 2x
Yet he reached out his hand to me,
As I strive now to reload.
"I cannot take your hand, right now
May you rest there, in eternal life
(O My good comrade.") 2x