Published by Chas. Magnus 12 Frankforst St N.Y. LIBBY PRISON, Richmond, Va TRAMP! TRAMP! TRAMP! THE PRISONER'S HOPE. The music of this song cane obtained at the well known Music-Store of Frederick Blume, 208 Bowery, New York.
In the prison-cell I sit, Thinking, Mother dear, of you, And our bright and happy home, so far away ! And the tears they fill my eyes, Spite of all I can do, Tho' I try to cheer my comrades, and be gay. 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. Chorus: Tramp, Tramp, & c.
In the battle-front we stood, When their fiercest charge they made, And they swept us pff, an hundred men or more; But, before we reach'd their lines, They were beaten back dismayed, nd we heard the cry of Victory, o'er aud o'er. Tramp, tramp, trap! & c.
So, within the prison-cel, We are waiting for the day That shall come to open wide age iron door And the hollow eye grows bright, And the poor heart almost gay. As we think of seeing home and friends, once more. Tramp, tramp, tramp! & c.
Ten illustrated songs on Notepaper, mailed to any Address on receipt of 50 cts. Published by Chas. Magnus, 12 Frankfort St, N.Y