Custer’s Last Charge
Custer’s Last Charge 3845 Who were those so nobly meeting That wild rush of savage reds? Husbands were they lovers, brothers, Sleeping now in gory beds Hark! A wall from Northland, Southland, Mourning for our nobio slain; Custer and his brave three hundres We’ll hot mee on earth again Grown to manhood, and a soldier, […]
