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Very soon ended the dream of my life— Yesterday I galloped gladly, To-day my heart’s Blood rushes madly, To-morrow I sleep in death, To-morrow I sleep in death. Tra, la, la, la.

Your boyhood and youth have ended too soon; You had a soldier’s brow of pride, And your cheeks were like the roses dyed; They have faded now, alas! They have faded now, alas! Tra, la, la, la.

Know no fear let the will of God be done; Write about me a warrior’s song, That I was brave and did no wrong; I die gladly for my land, I die gladly for my land. Tra, la, la, la.