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Will You Say To My Dear Mammy Verse: It may be perchance, that from somewhere in France, a voice will come over the sea
For a brave Dixie boy, a mother’s proud joy, was dying for sweet liberty. He was paying full price, with his life’s sacrifice, as he called to the flag in the breeze
He asked it to say, to his folks far away, the words in the message are these. Refrain: Will you say to my dear mammy, that I’m with my Uncle Sammy, Tell her that I’ve gone across the briny deep blue sea
Will you say to sweetheart “Cory,” that I fought for dear old glory, Tell the folks, God bless them all, to say a pray’r for me. Verse: He fought in the trench, with the English and French, he fought with Erin’s bold sons
He went to the notch, with Italian and Scotch, to battle for freedom with Huns. The flag, oh so fair, riding queen of the air, gently spake the next day to the breeze
And it seem’d to say, to his folks far away, the words in the message are these. 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 5
Local Identifier
2014_12996_886
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
He asked it to say, to his folks far away, the words in the message are these. Refrain: Will you say to my dear mammy, that I’m with my Uncle Sammy, Tell her that I’ve gone across the briny deep blue sea
For a brave Dixie boy, a mother’s proud joy, was dying for sweet liberty. He was paying full price, with his life’s sacrifice, as he called to the flag in the breeze
Will You Say To My Dear Mammy Verse: It may be perchance, that from somewhere in France, a voice will come over the sea
Will you say to sweetheart “Cory,” that I fought for dear old glory, Tell the folks, God bless them all, to say a pray’r for me. Verse: He fought in the trench, with the English and French, he fought with Erin’s bold sons
And it seem’d to say, to his folks far away, the words in the message are these. Refrain
He went to the notch, with Italian and Scotch, to battle for freedom with Huns. The flag, oh so fair, riding queen of the air, gently spake the next day to the breeze
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_886
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
He asked it to say, to his folks far away, the words in the message are these. Refrain: Will you say to my dear mammy, that I’m with my Uncle Sammy, Tell her that I’ve gone across the briny deep blue sea
For a brave Dixie boy, a mother’s proud joy, was dying for sweet liberty. He was paying full price, with his life’s sacrifice, as he called to the flag in the breeze
Will You Say To My Dear Mammy Verse: It may be perchance, that from somewhere in France, a voice will come over the sea
Will you say to sweetheart “Cory,” that I fought for dear old glory, Tell the folks, God bless them all, to say a pray’r for me. Verse: He fought in the trench, with the English and French, he fought with Erin’s bold sons
And it seem’d to say, to his folks far away, the words in the message are these. Refrain
He went to the notch, with Italian and Scotch, to battle for freedom with Huns. The flag, oh so fair, riding queen of the air, gently spake the next day to the breeze
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_886
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986