sadly they tell the story -- tell how he fought and fell -- 1904

Speranza 1904 goodbye my blue bell farewell to you. one last fond look into your eyes so blue ’mid camp fires gleaming ’mid shot and shell I will be dreaming of my own Blue Bell. Blue Bell, the dawn is waking, sweetheart you must not sigh, Blue Bell, my heart is breaking, I've come to say goodbye, hear how the bugle's calling calling to each brave heart, sweetheart your tears are falling, Blue Bell, we two must part. Blue Bell, they are returning, each greets a sweetheart true, Blue Bell, your heart is yearning, never a one greets you, sadly they tell the story, tell how he fought and fell no tho't of fame or glory, only of his Blue Bell. Madden/Morse.