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I Want to go Back to Blighty Verse: On a cold, dark night in a front line trench Crouched a soldier in the rain, In the battle’s lull his thoughts went home, And he humm’d a song’s refrain He turned his face to the somber sky As a star-bomb rent the air With the burst of the shell like a scream from Hell, From his lips there arose this prayer Refrain: Oh! I want to go back to Blighty I want to go back tonight Give me the bliss of my baby’s kiss, Then I’ll come back and fight. But I want to go back to Blighty I fear not the shrapnel’s rain Just one fond embrace, Then back to my place To fight like a soldier again Verse: Thro’ the long drear days the battle raged on, The soldier’s hope was strong, But he yearn’d for the day he would be on his way, And he sang a battle song He called to the boys in the trench by his side With a message of hope and of cheer And he said “Let us fight with all our might Then we’ll go back to those we hold dear.” Refrain
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 15, Folder 9
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_317
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
I Want to go Back to Blighty Verse: On a cold, dark night in a front line trench Crouched a soldier in the rain, In the battle’s lull his thoughts went home, And he humm’d a song’s refrain He turned his face to the somber sky As a star-bomb rent the air With the burst of the shell like a scream from Hell, From his lips there arose this prayer Refrain: Oh! I want to go back to Blighty I want to go back tonight Give me the bliss of my baby’s kiss, Then I’ll come back and fight. But I want to go back to Blighty I fear not the shrapnel’s rain Just one fond embrace, Then back to my place To fight like a soldier again Verse: Thro’ the long drear days the battle raged on, The soldier’s hope was strong, But he yearn’d for the day he would be on his way, And he sang a battle song He called to the boys in the trench by his side With a message of hope and of cheer And he said “Let us fight with all our might Then we’ll go back to those we hold dear.” 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 15, Folder 9
Local Identifier
2014_12996_317
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
I Want to go Back to Blighty Verse: On a cold, dark night in a front line trench Crouched a soldier in the rain, In the battle’s lull his thoughts went home, And he humm’d a song’s refrain He turned his face to the somber sky As a star-bomb rent the air With the burst of the shell like a scream from Hell, From his lips there arose this prayer Refrain: Oh! I want to go back to Blighty I want to go back tonight Give me the bliss of my baby’s kiss, Then I’ll come back and fight. But I want to go back to Blighty I fear not the shrapnel’s rain Just one fond embrace, Then back to my place To fight like a soldier again Verse: Thro’ the long drear days the battle raged on, The soldier’s hope was strong, But he yearn’d for the day he would be on his way, And he sang a battle song He called to the boys in the trench by his side With a message of hope and of cheer And he said “Let us fight with all our might Then we’ll go back to those we hold dear.” 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 15, Folder 9
Local Identifier
2014_12996_317
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986