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There's A Battlefield In Every Mother's Heart - Lyrics
Composer
Jerome, M. K.
Lyricist
Rogers, Howard E.
Publisher
Waterson, Berlin & Snyder Co.
Place of Publication
New York (N.Y.)
Lyrics
There’s a Battlefield in Every Mother’s Heart Verse: I watched a mother old and gray, read a letter from her lad
One of the first to sail away, and leave her poor heart sad. When I saw the tears in her dear eyes, they made me realize: Refrain: There’s a battle raging in each mother’s heart, there’s a struggle tearing it apart. Mem’ries so tender of her boy “out there
” she won’t surrender, but fights her despair. Ev’ry message from him brings the tears to her eyes, but she has to play a soldier’s part
Her head is bowed in a pray’r ev’ry night, still she is proud he is there in the fight
Though she’s far, far away from the scene of the fray, there’s a battlefield in ev’ry mothers heart. Verse: Each mother played a noble part when they heard their country’s call
Altho’ it made the tear drops start, they gladly gave their all. Now they wait alone and only pray, that he’ll come back some day. 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 21, Folder 1
Local Identifier
2014_12996_701
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
Altho’ it made the tear drops start, they gladly gave their all. Now they wait alone and only pray, that he’ll come back some day. Refrain
Though she’s far, far away from the scene of the fray, there’s a battlefield in ev’ry mothers heart. Verse: Each mother played a noble part when they heard their country’s call
Her head is bowed in a pray’r ev’ry night, still she is proud he is there in the fight
” she won’t surrender, but fights her despair. Ev’ry message from him brings the tears to her eyes, but she has to play a soldier’s part
One of the first to sail away, and leave her poor heart sad. When I saw the tears in her dear eyes, they made me realize: Refrain: There’s a battle raging in each mother’s heart, there’s a struggle tearing it apart. Mem’ries so tender of her boy “out there
There’s a Battlefield in Every Mother’s Heart Verse: I watched a mother old and gray, read a letter from her lad
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 21, Folder 1
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_701
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
Altho’ it made the tear drops start, they gladly gave their all. Now they wait alone and only pray, that he’ll come back some day. Refrain
Though she’s far, far away from the scene of the fray, there’s a battlefield in ev’ry mothers heart. Verse: Each mother played a noble part when they heard their country’s call
Her head is bowed in a pray’r ev’ry night, still she is proud he is there in the fight
” she won’t surrender, but fights her despair. Ev’ry message from him brings the tears to her eyes, but she has to play a soldier’s part
One of the first to sail away, and leave her poor heart sad. When I saw the tears in her dear eyes, they made me realize: Refrain: There’s a battle raging in each mother’s heart, there’s a struggle tearing it apart. Mem’ries so tender of her boy “out there
There’s a Battlefield in Every Mother’s Heart Verse: I watched a mother old and gray, read a letter from her lad
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Series 2, Box 21, Folder 1
Record Series 12/9/96
Local Identifier
2014_12996_701
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986