Two little boys
Tow little boys had two little toys Each had a wooden horse Gaily they played on a summer's day Warriors both of course One little chap a mishap Broke off his horse's head Wept for his toy but cried joe When he heard his brother say Do you think I could leave you crying When there's room on my horse for two Climb up here Jack and stop your crying We'll mend your horse with glue When we grow up we'll both be soldiers And our horses will not be toys And maybe you will remember When we were two little boys Long years had passed, war came at last Bravely they marched away Cannons roared loud, midst that wild crowd Where wounded and dying Joe lay Then came a cry, a rider dashed by Out from the ranks of blue Galloped away to where Joe lay And he heard his brother say Do you think I could leave yu dying When there's room on my house for two Climb up here Joe, we'll soon be flying To the ranks of the boys in blue Can't you see Jack I'm all a-tremble It may be thye flash and the noise Or it may be because I remember When we were two little boys