Daddy : song / music by A.H. Behrend words by Mary Mark Lemon
MLA Citation
Behrend, A. H. Composer. “Daddy : song / music by A.H. Behrend words by Mary Mark Lemon.” Digital Gallery. BGSU University Libraries, 23 May 2022, digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/36493. Accessed 20 Jan. 2025.
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Title | Daddy : song / music by A.H. Behrend words by Mary Mark Lemon |
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Subject | Songs with piano |
Description | For voice and piano;Caption title;Verso of cover: Excerpts of twelve latest instrumental successes;Back cover: Excerpts of ten latest popular successes |
Creator | Behrend, A. H. Composer. |
Publisher | Chicago : McKinley Music Co. |
Date | 1916? |
Contributor | Lemon, Mary Mark. Lyricist. |
Rights | |
Format | Sheet music |
Published works | |
image/jpeg | |
Type | Image |
Text | |
Identifier | SMC 01578 |
541 McKinley Music | |
https://digitalgallery.bgsu.edu/items/show/36493 | |
Alternative Title | First line of text: Take my head on your shoulder, Daddy, turn your face to the west |
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=b2351611~S9 |
VERSE 01: Take my head on your should, Daddy/Turn your face to the west,/It is just the hour when the sky turns gold,/The hour that mother loves best./The day has been long without you, Daddy,/You've been such a while away,/And now you're tired of your work, Daddy,/as I am tir'd of my play;/But I've got you and you've got me,/So everything seems right;/I wonder if mother is thinking of us,Because it is my birthday night!VERSE 02: Why do your big tears fall, Daddy?/Mother's not far away,/I often seem to hear her voice falling across my play,/And it sometimes makes me cry, Daddy,/To think its none of it true,/Till I fall asleep to dream, Daddy,/of home, and mother and you./For I've got you, and you've got me,/So everything must go,/We're all the world to each other, Daddy,/For mother, dear mother once told me so.VERSE 03: I'm sometimes afraid to think, Daddy,/when I am big like you,/And you are old and grey, Daddy,/What you and I would do/If, when we got up to heaven,/And mother was waiting there,/She shouldn't remember the two she left,/So sad and so lonely here!/But year by year still sees no change,/And so 'twill all be right,/We shall always meet her in our dreams,/Daddy, goodnight, Daddy good night,/Dear Daddy, dear Daddy, goodnight, goodnight | |
Original Format | 1 score (7 pages) 34 cm |