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Will The Angels Guard My Daddy Over There? - Lyrics
Composer
Klickmann, F. Henri
Lyricist
Armstrong, Paul B.
Publisher
Frank K. Root & Co.
Place of Publication
Chicago (Ill.)
Lyrics
Will the Angels Guard My Daddy Over There? Verse: There’s a quiet little cottage where the flowers are in bloom, and the perfume of the roses fills the air
But sadness comes at twilight when the work of day is done, as a child sees her father’s vacant chair. She is just a dimpled darling, and she’s asking ev’ry day Just why her dear old daddy marched away. Refrain: “Will the angels guard my daddy over there? Will they watch him and protect him ev’ry where?” Then she nestles down to rest on her loving mother’s breast, And murmurs soft and low her evening pray’r: “How I love you, dear old daddy, how I miss you! I pray to Heav’n each night that God will bless you. Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord your soul to keep, Angels, guard my daddy over there.” Verse: There’s a quiet little cottage, but the flowers bloom no more, for the wintry winds and snowflakes fill the air
But bravery and courage hold her in their magic spell, as the child sees her father’s vacant chair. She is sti
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 5
Local Identifier
2014_12996_885
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
But bravery and courage hold her in their magic spell, as the child sees her father’s vacant chair. She is sti
But sadness comes at twilight when the work of day is done, as a child sees her father’s vacant chair. She is just a dimpled darling, and she’s asking ev’ry day Just why her dear old daddy marched away. Refrain: “Will the angels guard my daddy over there? Will they watch him and protect him ev’ry where?” Then she nestles down to rest on her loving mother’s breast, And murmurs soft and low her evening pray’r: “How I love you, dear old daddy, how I miss you! I pray to Heav’n each night that God will bless you. Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord your soul to keep, Angels, guard my daddy over there.” Verse: There’s a quiet little cottage, but the flowers bloom no more, for the wintry winds and snowflakes fill the air
Will the Angels Guard My Daddy Over There? Verse: There’s a quiet little cottage where the flowers are in bloom, and the perfume of the roses fills the air
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 5
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_885
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
But bravery and courage hold her in their magic spell, as the child sees her father’s vacant chair. She is sti
But sadness comes at twilight when the work of day is done, as a child sees her father’s vacant chair. She is just a dimpled darling, and she’s asking ev’ry day Just why her dear old daddy marched away. Refrain: “Will the angels guard my daddy over there? Will they watch him and protect him ev’ry where?” Then she nestles down to rest on her loving mother’s breast, And murmurs soft and low her evening pray’r: “How I love you, dear old daddy, how I miss you! I pray to Heav’n each night that God will bless you. Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord your soul to keep, Angels, guard my daddy over there.” Verse: There’s a quiet little cottage, but the flowers bloom no more, for the wintry winds and snowflakes fill the air
Will the Angels Guard My Daddy Over There? Verse: There’s a quiet little cottage where the flowers are in bloom, and the perfume of the roses fills the air
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 5
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_885
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986