Billy : (I always dream of Bill) / words by Joe Goodwin music by Kendis & Paley
MLA Citation
Kendis, James, 1883-1946. “Billy : (I always dream of Bill) / words by Joe Goodwin music by Kendis & Paley.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/31408. Accessed 23 Mar. 2025.
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Title | Billy : (I always dream of Bill) / words by Joe Goodwin music by Kendis & Paley |
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Subject | Love songs |
Names, Personal -- Songs and music | |
Description | For voice and piano |
Caption title | |
Cover design by Edgar Keller | |
"Dedicated to our friend Billy 'Single' Clifford"--P. 2 | |
Creator | Kendis, James, 1883-1946 |
Source | Sheet Music Collection; Music Library and Bill Schurk Sound Archives; University Libraries; Bowling Green State University |
Publisher | N[ew] Y[ork] City : Kendis & Paley |
Date | 1911 |
Contributor | Keller, Edgar, 1868-1932. Illustrator. |
Goodwin, Joe, 1889-1943 | |
Paley, Herman, 1879- | |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
image/jpeg | |
Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC 00862 |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/31408 | |
Alternative Title | I always dream of Bill |
First line of text: Behold in me a maiden who is feeling sad | |
First line of chorus: For when I walk I always walk with Billy cause Billy knows just where to walk | |
References | http://maurice.bgsu.edu/record=b2301515~S9 |
VERSE 01: Behold in me a maiden who is feeling sad,/Yearning for a wedding day,/It’s just because I love a man I feel so bad,/Now that he has gone away,/Though I have his picture near,/It can’t love and call me dear,/So I confess I’m hungry for some real live love,/How I wish that Bill were here. CHORUS: For when I walk I always walk with Billy/Cause Billy knows just where to walk,/And when I talk, I always talk with Billy,/Cause Billy knows just how to talk,/And when I dine I always dine with Billy,/He takes me where I get my fill,/And when I sleep and when I sleep,/I always dream of Bill. VERSE 02: It seems somehow each man I meet makes eyes at me,/But it only makes me blue,/And though each day a lot of handsome chaps I see,/To my sweetheart I’ll be true,/I have kissed his picture till,/It no longer looks like Bill,/If he knew what was waiting for him he’d come home,/Then my heart with joy he’d fill. | |
Original Format | 1 score (5 pages) 35 cm |