Come to me now when I need you / words by Arthur J. Lamb music by Frederick V. Bowers
MLA Citation
Bowers, Frederic V., 1874-1961. “Come to me now when I need you / words by Arthur J. Lamb music by Frederick V. Bowers.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/32577. Accessed 14 June 2025.
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Title | Come to me now when I need you / words by Arthur J. Lamb music by Frederick V. Bowers |
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Subject | Bowers, Frederic V., 1874-1961 -- Portraits |
Lamb, Arthur J., 1870-1928 -- Musical settings | |
Songs with piano | |
Description | For voice and piano |
Caption title | |
Cover photo of Frederick V. Bowers | |
"Writer of Because, Always, Wait, When I think of you"--Cover | |
Back cover: Arrangement of Come to me now when I need you for male quartet | |
Creator | Bowers, Frederic V., 1874-1961 |
Source | Sheet Music Collection; Music Library and Bill Schurk Sound Archives; University Libraries; Bowling Green State University |
Publisher | New York : Frederick V. Bowers Publishing Co., Inc. |
Date | 1916 |
Contributor | Lamb, Arthur J., 1870-1928. Lyricist. |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
image/jpeg | |
Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC 01143 |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/32577 | |
Alternative Title | First line of text: There was a day when you would say our love was all divine |
References | http://maurice.bgsu.edu/record=b2342618~S9 |
VERSE 01: There was a day when you would say,/Our love was all divine,/Days when you cared, days when you shared/Ev’ry fond hope of mine./You said dear heart though we should part/You would come back should I call,/So you know why longing I cry/For one I love more than all. VERSE 02: Come to my side, I want to hide/In your fond arms alone,/Close to your breast I want to rest,/Feeling you’re all my own./Then ev’ry kiss shall bring a bliss,/Sweeter than ever before,/Then life shall seem just like a dream,/And you will leave me no more. CHORUS: Come to me now when I need you,/Bring back your heart fond and true,/Bring back the dreams I am missing,/Bring back the love ever new./Come with the light in your eyes, dear,/Come love’s old story to hear,/Come or my heart will be breaking,/Come when I need you dear./dear. | |
Original Format | 1 score (3 pages) 35 cm |