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Those
Days Are Over
Year
1922
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Words by Andrew B. Sterling
and Edward P. Moran
Music by Harry Von Tilzer
Harry Von Tilzer Music Pub.
1658 Broadway
New York
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First
Verse
Let's take a look in memry's book back to the days of yore Back to the school old swimmin' pool
wel'll just be kids once more Let's wander back where we used to sit and dram Down by the old mill
stream
Second
Verse
Let's climb the hill down by the mill pile on the old bob sled Coasting we'll go roll in the snow
until our cheecks grow red Oh for the days of the olden golden pas They were too goo to last.
Chorus
Where are the days of long ago? Those days
are over those days are over all over Where is the barefoot
bashful beau? the one who wrote "I love you so"
Oh! Sweet childhood days so dear to you and me Sweet wildwood
ways are just a memory Gee! but it makes me sad some how Those
days are over over now.
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What
Do You Mean By Loving Somebody Else Whe Your Love Belongs
To Me
Year
1919
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Words by Sidney D. Mitchell
Music by Archie Gottler
Leo Feist Inc.
Feist Building
New York
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First
Verse
I've been worried all day long, 'Cause
I know there's something wrong, Tho' I've tried hard to smile,
I have known all the while, You're not as true as I've been
to you. But before I let you go, Here's one thing I'd like
to know:
Second
Verse
Every time I look at you, I don't know just what to do. I can tell by your eyes are telling me lie, you'll
go away and leave me someday. But before we say farewell, There's thing you'll have to tell:
Chorus
What do you mean by loving somebody else,
When your love belongs to me? I found you when your kisses
didn't have the taste, But now they've got the flavor, must
they go to waste? What do you mean by teaching somebody else,
All the things you learned from me? Just because I taught
you how to roll your eyes, You don't have to run around and
advertise, What do mean by loving somebody else, When your
love belongs to me?
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Oh
Mr. Dream Man (Please Let Me Dream Some More)
Year
1917
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By Jimmie V. Monaco
Harry Von Tilzer Music Publisher Co.
125 W. 43 St.
New York
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First
Verse
Talk about your funny dreams, I had one
of them, it seems, And it made me feel so goody, goody, 'Twasn't
sad. Nothing bad Just about some one that I could love. If
this dream does not come true, Then I know what will I will
do; I will kneel don on my knees and pray until I dream and
dream and this I'll say:
Second
Verse
I'd be satisfied with life, Just to be
his little wife, I would and squeeze and tease and please
him Night and day, Till he'd say: "You're the one that
I've been looking for." Oh, I wish he would be mine,
I would love him all the time! Then I know I'd be so happy,
happy, No more would I pray and need to say:
Chorus
Oh, Mister Dream Man, please let me dream
some more, Just like the dream I had the night before, I dreamt
about a lovin' man, he was so sweet! And when he started lovin'
me, my heart began to beat, And when he kissed me, H-m-m-m-m-m!
He made me ask for more. He's a prize I idolize his great
big dreamy dark brown eyes, Oh, Mister Dream Man I want to
dream some more.
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That
Tumble Down Shack In Athlone
Year
1918
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Words by Richard W. Pascoe
Music by Monte Carlo and Alma Sanders
Waterson Berlin Snyder & Co.
Strand Theatre Building
Broadway at 47th St.
New York
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First
Verse
I'm a long way from home and
my thoughts ever roam To ould Erin far over the sea; For my
heart it is there, where the skies are so fair And ould Ireland
is calling for me.
Second
Verse
There are
eyes that are sad, as they watch for a lad, In the old fashioned
town of Athlone; And I pray for the day, when I'm sailing
away, To ould Ireland, and mother, my own.
Chorus
Oh! I want to go
back to that tumble down shack, Where the wild roses bloom
'round the door; Just to pillow my head, in that ould trundle
bed, Just to see my ould mother once more. There's a bright
gleaming light, guiding me home tonight, Down the long road
of white cobble stone; Down the road that leads back, to that
tumble down shack, To that tumble down shack in Athlone.
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When
The Sun Goes Down In Romany (My Heart Goes Roaming Back To
You)
Year
1916
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Words by Sam M. Lewis & Joe Young
Music by Bert Grant
Waterson Berlin Snyder & Co.
Strand Theatre Building
Broadway at 47th St.
New York
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First
Verse
Dearie, dearie, Far across the
deep blue sea; Dearie, dearie, Do you ever think of me? When
the Autumn leaves are turning My thoughts turn to home; Is
there still a love light burning, Far across the foam? Dearie,
dearie, Tell me, are we both alone?
Second
Verse
Lonely,
lonely, Think how lonely I must be; Lonely, lonely, No one
seems to pity me. I can see the corn a swaying In the candle
light, Staying where I left you prayinh, "Lead his footsteps
right." Lonely, lonely, say a pray'r for me tonight.
Chorus
When the sun goes
down in Romany, My heart goes roaming back to you; Through
the dells the chapel bells are calling, THere's a grief for
every leaf that's falling, Like a tipsy gypsy I just wandered,
Far from all the loved ones that I knew, But dearie, When
the sun goes down in Romany, My heart goes roaming back to
you.
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