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Forrest Thompson-Christensen School of Ragtime (Louisville, KY)
Year of Publication
1919
Lyrics
Flower of the Orient Verse: Night is falling, birds are calling, There across the sand. Stars are gleaming, and in seeming With you now I stand, my beautiful Refrain: Flower of the orient, sweet as scented breeze Blows the branches to and fro, high up, among the trees Flower of the orient, in my arms I’ll soon
Seek to hold you and enfold you, meet me by the dark lagoon. Verse: Oriental, maiden gentle Need I ask you why, Hours of sadness turn to gladness With you, the moon and I, my beautiful Refrain
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Record Series 12/9/96
Series 2, Box 14, Folder 4
Local Identifier
2014_12996_193
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
Forrest Thompson-Christensen School of Ragtime (Louisville, KY)
Year of Publication
1919
Date of Copyright
No copyright registered.
Lyrics
Seek to hold you and enfold you, meet me by the dark lagoon. Verse: Oriental, maiden gentle Need I ask you why, Hours of sadness turn to gladness With you, the moon and I, my beautiful Refrain
Flower of the Orient Verse: Night is falling, birds are calling, There across the sand. Stars are gleaming, and in seeming With you now I stand, my beautiful Refrain: Flower of the orient, sweet as scented breeze Blows the branches to and fro, high up, among the trees Flower of the orient, in my arms I’ll soon
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 14, Folder 4
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_193
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
Forrest Thompson-Christensen School of Ragtime (Louisville, KY)
Year of Publication
1919
Date of Copyright
No copyright registered.
Lyrics
Seek to hold you and enfold you, meet me by the dark lagoon. Verse: Oriental, maiden gentle Need I ask you why, Hours of sadness turn to gladness With you, the moon and I, my beautiful Refrain
Flower of the Orient Verse: Night is falling, birds are calling, There across the sand. Stars are gleaming, and in seeming With you now I stand, my beautiful Refrain: Flower of the orient, sweet as scented breeze Blows the branches to and fro, high up, among the trees Flower of the orient, in my arms I’ll soon
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 14, Folder 4
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_193
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986