Behind your silken veil / music by Vincent Rose and Earl Burtnett lyric by Richard Coburn
MLA Citation
Rose, Vincent, 1880-1944. “Behind your silken veil / music by Vincent Rose and Earl Burtnett lyric by Richard Coburn.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/collections/item/33058. Accessed 19 Apr. 2024.
Tags
Title | Behind your silken veil / music by Vincent Rose and Earl Burtnett lyric by Richard Coburn |
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Subject | Popular music -- 1911-1920 |
Description | For voice and piano |
Caption title | |
Cover illustrated by W. D | |
Back cover: Excerpt of Cairo | |
Creator | Rose, Vincent, 1880-1944 |
Publisher | San Francisco : Sherman, Clay & Co. |
Date | 1919 |
Contributor | Coburn, Richard, 1886-1952. Lyricist. |
Burtnett, Earl, 1896-1936 | |
W. D. Illustrator. | |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
image/jpeg | |
Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC 00494 |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/collections/item/33058 | |
Alternative Title | First line of text: Dreaming of love has made me sentimental |
First line of chorus: Oriental maiden so frail so sweet and pale | |
Is Part Of | Sheet Music Collection, Music Library and Bill Schurk Sound Archives, University Libraries, Bowling Green State University |
References | https://maurice.bgsu.edu:443/record=b2257958~S9 |
VERSE 01: Dreaming of love has made me sentimental,/Because a little Oriental/Is hiding all her charms/And I’ve been scheming/Just how to make her stop concealing/Her tender beauty so appealing,/And shield her in my arms, from all harms. VERSE 02: Lonely when at her feet she find me kneeling,/Her loveliness she’ll be revealing,/Just heading love’s demands/Then to her only/The joy of all my love confiding,/When in my caravan she’s riding,/Across the desert lands, burning sands. CHORUS: Oriental maiden so frail,/So sweet and pale,/Behind your silken veil,/You’re hiding,/All I’ve ever seen is your eyes/Your veil denies me/All the sweetness that lies beneath them/Blushing cheeks and flashing smiles/Are hidden while I’m sighing/Trembling lips are waiting for their kisses while I’m trying/To tell you love has whispered it’s wondrous tale/So let me peep, dear,/Behind your silken veil./So let me peep, dear,/Behind your silken veil. | |
Original Format | 1 score (5 pages) 30 cm |