Be Brave Beloved,
Believe me when I say,
We'll dream again and kiss again
someday.
Have faith beloved,
Our love will see us through,
Though nights are long, be strong,
'Til I come back to you.

I hear the bugle of freedom blow,
And I must join the ranks of
marching bands.
But there will be a Spring,
When the birds will sing,
And we'll be together again.

'Til then beloved,
Be brave, no tears, no sighs,
Next time we meet,
There'll be no more 'good byes'.

Musical Interlude

I hear the bugle of freedom blow,
And I must join the ranks of
marching bands,
But there will be a Spring,
When the birds will sing,
And we'll be together again.

'Til then beloved,
Be brave, no tears, no sighs.
Next time we meet,
There'll be no more 'good byes'

Next time we meet,
There'll be no more 'good byes'.