With Lance In Rest 1898 'The Fortune Teller'

by James Pitt-Payne, London UK - 09 Mar 2006
2006

Where e'er in the thick of the fight
our banners guide, we ride,
and all noble hearts are aglow
with joy and pride; we ride,
the drumbeats fill the air,
the trumpets loudly blare,
on comrades do and dare,
and dare all for Hungaria.
Where ever the banner may lead
we follow on and on.
And fight for the land
that we love until the foe is gone!
Our flag is like a star,
it leads us on afar,
Rataplan, Rataplan.
On to death or victory we ride
with lance in rest
where gleams the leader's crest,
with trusty sword in hand,
who fears to fail
when it is freedom's call?
Come, Magyars, save the Fatherland!

Soft karaoke
Words
piano 1
piano 2
piano 3
piano 4
lyric
pizz str bass
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With Lance In Rest 1898
from "The Fortune Teller"
Music by Victor Herbert
Lyrics by Harry B. Smith
© MDCCCXCVIII by M. Witmark & Sons
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sequence and karaoke by James Pitt-Payne, London UK
on Thursday 09 March 2006 at 14.27
in association with Doug Grierson
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