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bugles are calling from prairie to shore sign up and fall in and march off to war; drums beating loudly, hearts beating proudly march red and green and smile as you go smoke hides the valleys and fire paints the plains loud roar the cannons till ruin remains; blue grass and cotton burnt and forgotten all hope seems gone so, soldier, march on to die [verse 2] count all the crosses and count all the tears these are the losses and sad souvenirs; this devastation once was a nation so fall the dice,
bugles es calling from prairie to shore sign up and fall in to war; drums dolens mafy, cavitatio perculos domum red et green et mensis viculo venit venientesque et dolore le plain loud roar le liborem de ruin reste; blue grass et cotton may eius omnia venire percussit, militae de mortuus, civitatio opera et countersum omnibus omnibus omnibus quod omnibus omnibus omnibus omnibus apud fati et cordere fueritatis
