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When the Clouds of War Roll By Verse: Ev’ry one’s excited, let us get united, shoulder arms to crush the foe. Bugle call is sounding, boys in blue are rounding, to France they soon will go. Sweetheart have no fears, come let me dry your tears. Refrain: When the clouds of war roll by, I’ll come marching home to you, Until then I’ll bid goodbye, just say that you will be true blue. Marching to victory, for true democracy
back, back to you I’ll come, When the clouds of war roll by. Verse: When the dawn was breaking, my poor heart was aching, just to be back home that day. Cannons they were roaring, boys in blue were scoring in the thickest of the fray. At last we broke their line, to this tune we’re keeping time. 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 22, Folder 3
Local Identifier
2014_12996_787
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
back, back to you I’ll come, When the clouds of war roll by. Verse: When the dawn was breaking, my poor heart was aching, just to be back home that day. Cannons they were roaring, boys in blue were scoring in the thickest of the fray. At last we broke their line, to this tune we’re keeping time. Refrain
When the Clouds of War Roll By Verse: Ev’ry one’s excited, let us get united, shoulder arms to crush the foe. Bugle call is sounding, boys in blue are rounding, to France they soon will go. Sweetheart have no fears, come let me dry your tears. Refrain: When the clouds of war roll by, I’ll come marching home to you, Until then I’ll bid goodbye, just say that you will be true blue. Marching to victory, for true democracy
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 22, Folder 3
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_787
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
back, back to you I’ll come, When the clouds of war roll by. Verse: When the dawn was breaking, my poor heart was aching, just to be back home that day. Cannons they were roaring, boys in blue were scoring in the thickest of the fray. At last we broke their line, to this tune we’re keeping time. Refrain
When the Clouds of War Roll By Verse: Ev’ry one’s excited, let us get united, shoulder arms to crush the foe. Bugle call is sounding, boys in blue are rounding, to France they soon will go. Sweetheart have no fears, come let me dry your tears. Refrain: When the clouds of war roll by, I’ll come marching home to you, Until then I’ll bid goodbye, just say that you will be true blue. Marching to victory, for true democracy
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 22, Folder 3
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_787
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986