Blue Bell March 1914

Dr. Pitt-Payne in London UK - 05 Mar 2003

Blue Bell, the dawn is waking,
sweetheart you must not sigh,
Blue Bell, my heart is breaking,
I've come to say goodbye,
Hear how the bugle's calling
calling to each brave heart,
sweetheart your tears are falling,
Blue Bell, we two must part.

Goodbye my Blue Bell,
farewell to you.
One last fond look
in to your eyes so blue.
'Mid camp fires gleaming
'mid shot and shell
I will be dreaming
of my own Blue Bell.

Goodbye my Blue Bell,
farewell to you.
One last fond look
in to your eyes so blue.
'Mid camp fires gleaming
'mid shot and shell
I will be dreaming
of my own Blue Bell.

Blue Bell, they are returning,
each greets a sweet heart true,
Blue Bell, your heart is yearning,
never a one greets you,
Sadly they tell the story,
tell how he fought and fell,
no thought of fame or glory,
only of his Blue Bell.

Goodbye my Blue Bell,
farewell to you.
One last fond look
in to your eyes so blue.
'Mid camp fires gleaming
'mid shot and shell
I will be dreaming
of my own Blue Bell.

Goodbye my Blue Bell,
farewell to you.
One last fond look
in to your eyes so blue.
'Mid camp fires gleaming
'mid shot and shell
I will be dreaming
of my own Blue Bell.

Soft karaoke
Words
str 25
str 50
str 110
fr hrn 60
brass 75
flute
drum
bassoon
celesta
piano t clef
pizz str
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Blue Bell March 1914
Music by Theodore F. Morse
Lyrics by Edward Madden
copyright MCMXIV by F. B. Haviland Pub. Co. Inc. N.Y.
sequence and karaoke by Dr. Pitt-Payne in London UK
on Wednesday 05 March 2003 at 12.29
in association with Doug Grierson
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