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Oh Little Town Of Bethlehem
Elvis Presley
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Dreams
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Christmas/Seasonal
GENRES
Easy Listening
YEAR
1957
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.
For Christ is born of Mary, and gathered all above
While mortals sleep the angels keep their watch of wondering love
Oh morning stars together, proclaim thy holy birth.
And praises sing to God the king, and peace to men on earth.
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.
For Christ is born of Mary, and gathered all above
While mortals sleep the angels keep their watch of wondering love
Oh morning stars together, proclaim thy holy birth.
And praises sing to God the king, and peace to men on earth.
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.
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Oh Little Town Of Bethlehem
Elvis Presley, Karen Fairchild & Kimberly Schlapman
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Elvis Presley
THEMES
Dreams
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Christmas/Seasonal
GENRES
Country and Western
Pop
YEAR
2008
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.
For Christ is born of Mary, and gathered all above
While mortals sleep the angels keep their watch of wondering love
Oh morning stars together, proclaim thy holy birth.
And praises sing to God the king, and peace to men on earth.
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.
For Christ is born of Mary, and gathered all above
While mortals sleep the angels keep their watch of wondering love
Oh morning stars together, proclaim thy holy birth.
And praises sing to God the king, and peace to men on earth.
Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth, the everlasting light
The hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee tonight.
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Oh Senorita
Cliff Richard & The Shadows
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Brian Bennett
Bruce Welch
Hank Marvin
John Rostill
THEMES
Love
Country/Nature
Places
Transport
GENRES
Rock 'n' Roll
Pop
YEAR
1966
I sailed away from this old shore
Told you I'd be back no more
I was going to Malaya and Siam
Many places have I been
Many peoples have I seen
But my heart has led me home
And here I am
Oh Senorita, who's the man beneath your window?
Singing softly while he plays asmall guitar
Senorita don't you listen to his love songs
Curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar
I promise no more will I roam
Now my heart has found it's home
And no more will I explore the seven seas
Tropic Islands in the Sun
Coconuts there by the ton
But there's just one place where I can feel at ease
Oh Senorita, who's the man beneath your window?
Singing softly while he plays a small guitar
Senorita don't you listen to his love songs
Curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar
Why don't you send your friend away?
I can recommend a stay
In a country where they'd love to hear his song
I've got a feeling he'd go well
In a Siamese hotel
Serenading lovely ladies in sarongs
Oh Senorita, who's the man beneath your window?
Singing softly while he's plays a small guitar
Senorita don't you listen to his love songs
Curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar
Oh Senorita, who's the man beneath your window?
Singing softly while he's plays a small guitar
Senorita don't you listen to his love songs
Umm, curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar
Told you I'd be back no more
I was going to Malaya and Siam
Many places have I been
Many peoples have I seen
But my heart has led me home
And here I am
Oh Senorita, who's the man beneath your window?
Singing softly while he plays asmall guitar
Senorita don't you listen to his love songs
Curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar
I promise no more will I roam
Now my heart has found it's home
And no more will I explore the seven seas
Tropic Islands in the Sun
Coconuts there by the ton
But there's just one place where I can feel at ease
Oh Senorita, who's the man beneath your window?
Singing softly while he plays a small guitar
Senorita don't you listen to his love songs
Curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar
Why don't you send your friend away?
I can recommend a stay
In a country where they'd love to hear his song
I've got a feeling he'd go well
In a Siamese hotel
Serenading lovely ladies in sarongs
Oh Senorita, who's the man beneath your window?
Singing softly while he's plays a small guitar
Senorita don't you listen to his love songs
Curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar
Oh Senorita, who's the man beneath your window?
Singing softly while he's plays a small guitar
Senorita don't you listen to his love songs
Umm, curling upwards like the smoke from his cigar
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Old Apache Squaw
Johnny Cash
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Johnny Cash
THEMES
Memories/Nostalgia
Places
Sadness
GENRES
Country and Western
YEAR
1959
Old Apache squaw, how many long lean years you saw
How many bitter winter nights shiverin' in a cold teepee, shiverin' in a cold teepee
Old Apache squaw how many hungry kids you saw
How many bloody warriors, runnin' to the sea, fleein' to the sea
Well now they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said the next white man that sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man
Old Apache squaw how many broken hearts you saw
How you've had misty eyes for years, could that mist be tears, could that mist be tears
Well now they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said the next white man that sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man
Old Apache squaw how many broken hearts you saw
How you've had misty eyes for years, could that mist be tears, could that mist be tears
Old Apache squaw
How many bitter winter nights shiverin' in a cold teepee, shiverin' in a cold teepee
Old Apache squaw how many hungry kids you saw
How many bloody warriors, runnin' to the sea, fleein' to the sea
Well now they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said the next white man that sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man
Old Apache squaw how many broken hearts you saw
How you've had misty eyes for years, could that mist be tears, could that mist be tears
Well now they tell me that you saw Cochise
When he made his last stand
He said the next white man that sees my face
Is gonna be a dead white man
Old Apache squaw how many broken hearts you saw
How you've had misty eyes for years, could that mist be tears, could that mist be tears
Old Apache squaw
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Old Doc Brown
Johnny Cash
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Johnny Cash
THEMES
Names
Memories/Nostalgia
Country/Nature
Places
GENRES
Country and Western
YEAR
1960
Ride this train
Let me show you a land of rolling hills and tall corn
A land of hard working people where rewards are often very small
This is Pella, Iowa
My mother and father brought me here in 1847, we came from Cork Ireland
We had a potato famine over there and things had been pretty rough for us
I remember during the potato famine in Ireland, I'd trail along at father's feet
And we'd try to find enough potatoes for a meal
And we'd take em back in to mother and she'd cook em coats and all
Well finally we gave up and somehow we made it to America
Well our new neighbors here in Pella loaned father oxen
And ploughs to make his first crop with
And you never saw taller corn that year than it was on our place
The next season, why we were even lendin' out ploughs and oxen to other farms
That's the way it was here in the new land
Everybody helped everybody out if you got sick, everybody came to visit
Even the doctor wouldn't take pay if he thought you couldn't afford it
But old Doc Brown was always there if you ever needed him
He was just an old country doctor
In a little country town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
Though we never saw him frown
As day by day in his kindly way
He'd serve us one and all
Many a patient forgot to pay
Although Doc's fees were small
Though he needed his dimes and there were
Times that he'd receive a fee
He'd pass it onto some poor soul
That needed it worse than he
He had to sell his furniture
Couldn't pay his office rent
So to a dusty room over a livery stable,
Doc Brown and his satchel went
And on the hitchin' post at the kerb below
To advertise his wares
He nailed a little sign that read
"Doc Brown has moved upstairs."
And one day he didn't answer
When they knocked upon his door
Old Doc Brown was lyin' down
But his soul was no more
They found him there in that old black suit
On his face was a smile of content
But all the money they could find on him
Was a quarter and a copper cent
So they opened up his ledger
And what they saw, gave their hearts a pull
Beside each debtor's name old Doc
Had write these words, "Paid in full."
Old Doc should had
A funeral fine enough for a king
It's a ghastly joke our town was broke
And no one could give a thing
'Cept Jones an undertaker
He did mighty well
Donated an old iron casket
He had never been able to sell
And the funeral procession
It wasn't much, for grace and pomp and the style
But those wagon loads of mourners
They stretched out for more than a mile
We wanted to give him a monument
We kinda figured we owed him one
'Cause he made our town a better place
For all the good he'd done
We pulled up that old hitchin' post
Where Doc had nailed a sign
We'd painted it white and to all of us
It certainly did look fine
Now the rains and the snows
Have washed away our white trimmin's of paint
There ain't nothin' left but Doc's own sign
And that's gettin' pretty faint
But you can still see that old hitchin' post
As if in answer to our prayers
Mutually tellin' the whole wide world
Doc Brown has moved upstairs
Let me show you a land of rolling hills and tall corn
A land of hard working people where rewards are often very small
This is Pella, Iowa
My mother and father brought me here in 1847, we came from Cork Ireland
We had a potato famine over there and things had been pretty rough for us
I remember during the potato famine in Ireland, I'd trail along at father's feet
And we'd try to find enough potatoes for a meal
And we'd take em back in to mother and she'd cook em coats and all
Well finally we gave up and somehow we made it to America
Well our new neighbors here in Pella loaned father oxen
And ploughs to make his first crop with
And you never saw taller corn that year than it was on our place
The next season, why we were even lendin' out ploughs and oxen to other farms
That's the way it was here in the new land
Everybody helped everybody out if you got sick, everybody came to visit
Even the doctor wouldn't take pay if he thought you couldn't afford it
But old Doc Brown was always there if you ever needed him
He was just an old country doctor
In a little country town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
Though we never saw him frown
As day by day in his kindly way
He'd serve us one and all
Many a patient forgot to pay
Although Doc's fees were small
Though he needed his dimes and there were
Times that he'd receive a fee
He'd pass it onto some poor soul
That needed it worse than he
He had to sell his furniture
Couldn't pay his office rent
So to a dusty room over a livery stable,
Doc Brown and his satchel went
And on the hitchin' post at the kerb below
To advertise his wares
He nailed a little sign that read
"Doc Brown has moved upstairs."
And one day he didn't answer
When they knocked upon his door
Old Doc Brown was lyin' down
But his soul was no more
They found him there in that old black suit
On his face was a smile of content
But all the money they could find on him
Was a quarter and a copper cent
So they opened up his ledger
And what they saw, gave their hearts a pull
Beside each debtor's name old Doc
Had write these words, "Paid in full."
Old Doc should had
A funeral fine enough for a king
It's a ghastly joke our town was broke
And no one could give a thing
'Cept Jones an undertaker
He did mighty well
Donated an old iron casket
He had never been able to sell
And the funeral procession
It wasn't much, for grace and pomp and the style
But those wagon loads of mourners
They stretched out for more than a mile
We wanted to give him a monument
We kinda figured we owed him one
'Cause he made our town a better place
For all the good he'd done
We pulled up that old hitchin' post
Where Doc had nailed a sign
We'd painted it white and to all of us
It certainly did look fine
Now the rains and the snows
Have washed away our white trimmin's of paint
There ain't nothin' left but Doc's own sign
And that's gettin' pretty faint
But you can still see that old hitchin' post
As if in answer to our prayers
Mutually tellin' the whole wide world
Doc Brown has moved upstairs
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Once Upon A Christmas
Dolly Parton & Kenny Rogers
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Dolly Parton
THEMES
Names
Places
Christmas/Seasonal
Clothing/Apparel
GENRES
Country and Western
YEAR
1984
Once upon a Christmas far away in Bethlehem
Mary being great with child had no place to lie down
So Joseph found a stable in which Mary had her child
Once upon a Christmas was the birth of Jesus Christ
Once upon a Christmas in a manger far away
A King was born His palace was a manger filled with hay
His royal robe was swaddling cloth a halo was His crown
Once upon a Christmas away in Bethlehem
And all the world rejoiced because the King was born at last
A savior had been promised now it had come to pass
And the joyful news that He was born spread quickly far and wide
Once upon a Christmas was the birth of Jesus Christ
Once upon a Christmas from the Far East wise men came
With gold and myrrh and frankincense to praise the newborn King
And shepherds left their flocks and came to see and worship Him
Once upon a Christmas away in Bethlehem
And all the world rejoiced because the King was born at last
A savior had been promised now it had come to pass
And the joyful news that He was born spread quickly far and wide
Once upon a Christmas was the birth of Jesus Christ
Once upon a Christmas far away in Bethlehem
Mary being great with child had no place to lie down
So Joseph found a stable in which Mary had her child
Once upon a Christmas was the birth of Jesus Christ
Once upon a Christmas in a manger far away
A King was born His palace was a manger filled with hay
His royal robe was swaddling cloth a halo was His crown
Once upon a Christmas away in Bethlehem
And all the world rejoiced because the King was born at last
A savior had been promised now it had come to pass
And the joyful news that He was born spread quickly far and wide
Once upon a Christmas was the birth of Jesus Christ
Once upon a Christmas from the Far East wise men came
With gold and myrrh and frankincense to praise the newborn King
And shepherds left their flocks and came to see and worship Him
Once upon a Christmas away in Bethlehem
And all the world rejoiced because the King was born at last
A savior had been promised now it had come to pass
And the joyful news that He was born spread quickly far and wide
Once upon a Christmas was the birth of Jesus Christ
Once upon a Christmas far away in Bethlehem
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One Way Sunday
Marc Almond
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Jon Mark
THEMES
Weather
Places
Time
Time
GENRES
Rock
Folk
YEAR
1971
Here in the morning light I stand
With a suitcase and a guitar in my hand.
One way Sunday
Sitting in the airport bar
And trying to look like a superstar
Waiting for the plane to take me far away
Still she finds a reason to stay (still she finds a way)
Still she finds a reason to see
What I have today
Denver, Oklahoma, San Anton,
Another gig a long long way from home.
One way Sunday
Where do we play tonight?
I hope that this show will be all right
Maybe I'll phone you tonight
Still she finds a reason to stay (still she finds a way)
Still she finds a reason to see
What I have today
Maybe when my travelling days are through
I'll come on back and stay at home with you
All my Sundays
Sleeping in the early sun
Playing my guitar to no one
Making up to you all the things I've never done
Will you find a reason to stay (Will you find a way)
Will you find a reason to see
What I have today
With a suitcase and a guitar in my hand.
One way Sunday
Sitting in the airport bar
And trying to look like a superstar
Waiting for the plane to take me far away
Still she finds a reason to stay (still she finds a way)
Still she finds a reason to see
What I have today
Denver, Oklahoma, San Anton,
Another gig a long long way from home.
One way Sunday
Where do we play tonight?
I hope that this show will be all right
Maybe I'll phone you tonight
Still she finds a reason to stay (still she finds a way)
Still she finds a reason to see
What I have today
Maybe when my travelling days are through
I'll come on back and stay at home with you
All my Sundays
Sleeping in the early sun
Playing my guitar to no one
Making up to you all the things I've never done
Will you find a reason to stay (Will you find a way)
Will you find a reason to see
What I have today
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Other Side Of This Life
Fred Neil
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Fred Neil
THEMES
Places
Time
Time
Money
GENRES
Country and Western
YEAR
1969
Would you like to know a secret
It's just between you and me
I don't know where I'm going next
I don't know where I'm gonna be
But that's the other side to this life
I've been leading
But that's the other side of this life
Well my whole world's in an uproar
My own world's upside down
I don't know where I'm going
But I'm always bumming around
And that's another side to this life
I've been leading
And that's another side of this life
Well I don't know what I'm doing
Half the time I don't know where I'll go
I think I'll get me a sailing boat
And sail the gulf of Mexico
And that's another side to this life
I've been leading
And that's another side of this life
Well I think I'll go to Nashville
Down to Tennessee
The ten cent life I've been leading here
Gonna the be the dead of me
But that's the other side to this life
I've been leading
But that's the other side of this life
And that's another side of this life
Would you like to know a secret
It's just between you and me
I don't know where I'm going next
I don't know where I'm gonna be
But that's another side to this life
I've been leading
But that's another side of this life
It's just between you and me
I don't know where I'm going next
I don't know where I'm gonna be
But that's the other side to this life
I've been leading
But that's the other side of this life
Well my whole world's in an uproar
My own world's upside down
I don't know where I'm going
But I'm always bumming around
And that's another side to this life
I've been leading
And that's another side of this life
Well I don't know what I'm doing
Half the time I don't know where I'll go
I think I'll get me a sailing boat
And sail the gulf of Mexico
And that's another side to this life
I've been leading
And that's another side of this life
Well I think I'll go to Nashville
Down to Tennessee
The ten cent life I've been leading here
Gonna the be the dead of me
But that's the other side to this life
I've been leading
But that's the other side of this life
And that's another side of this life
Would you like to know a secret
It's just between you and me
I don't know where I'm going next
I don't know where I'm gonna be
But that's another side to this life
I've been leading
But that's another side of this life
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Our Song
Yes
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
Alan White
Chris Squire
Jon Anderson
Tony Kaye
Trevor Rabin
THEMES
Weather
Country/Nature
Places
Colours
GENRES
Rock
YEAR
1983
Toledo was just another good stop
Along the good king's highway
My fortification took me by surprise
And hit me sending me sideways
Spellbound - Roundly - Good for sunshine
Can't help thinking
Singing the Rule Britannia
And this is where it grabs you
There's method in the key of C
Toledo's got to be the silver city
In this good country
Our song
It gives us a reason
Our song
That good remedy
Music has magic
That stuff of syncopation
Ever tried driving it to golden heights
Just simply jiving it
My mystification it got a
Jewel skies crazy spacing it
Hot sun - Crowded - Screams high voices
Singing speechless
Touching of the healing heart
So this is where we really start
Music is a shout of foregone conclusions
As long as music plays its part
Good good part
Our song
It gives us a reason
Our song
That good remedy
Music has magic
It's good clear syncopation
Treat it good
Treat it rightly
And if you get it flowing
The harmony is glowing
So get ready
So get ready
Don't go toledo toledo don't go
Music - Good to you
Music - Good to you
Along the good king's highway
My fortification took me by surprise
And hit me sending me sideways
Spellbound - Roundly - Good for sunshine
Can't help thinking
Singing the Rule Britannia
And this is where it grabs you
There's method in the key of C
Toledo's got to be the silver city
In this good country
Our song
It gives us a reason
Our song
That good remedy
Music has magic
That stuff of syncopation
Ever tried driving it to golden heights
Just simply jiving it
My mystification it got a
Jewel skies crazy spacing it
Hot sun - Crowded - Screams high voices
Singing speechless
Touching of the healing heart
So this is where we really start
Music is a shout of foregone conclusions
As long as music plays its part
Good good part
Our song
It gives us a reason
Our song
That good remedy
Music has magic
It's good clear syncopation
Treat it good
Treat it rightly
And if you get it flowing
The harmony is glowing
So get ready
So get ready
Don't go toledo toledo don't go
Music - Good to you
Music - Good to you
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Over The Hills And Far Away
"Sharpe" (Original Music)
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
John Tams
THEMES
Inspirational
Country/Nature
Places
GENRES
Folk
YEAR
1996
Here's forty shillings on the drum
For those who'll volunteer to come
To 'list and fight the foe today
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
When duty calls me I must go
To stand and face another foe
But part of me will always stray
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
If I should fall to rise no more
As many comrades did before
Then ask the fifes and drums to play
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
Then fall in lads behind the drum
With colours blazing like the sun
Along the road to come what may
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
[Fade]
For those who'll volunteer to come
To 'list and fight the foe today
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
When duty calls me I must go
To stand and face another foe
But part of me will always stray
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
If I should fall to rise no more
As many comrades did before
Then ask the fifes and drums to play
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
Then fall in lads behind the drum
With colours blazing like the sun
Along the road to come what may
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
[Fade]
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Over The Hills And Far Away
Celtic Confusion
- Credits
- Lyrics
- Sheet Music
WRITERS
John Tams
THEMES
Inspirational
Country/Nature
Places
GENRES
Folk
YEAR
2013
Here's forty shillings on the drum
For those who'll volunteer to come
To 'list and fight the foe today
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
When duty calls me I must go
To stand and face another foe
But part of me will always stray
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
If I should fall to rise no more
As many comrades did before
Then ask the fifes and drums to play
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
Then fall in lads behind the drum
With colours blazing like the sun
Along the road to come what may
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
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For those who'll volunteer to come
To 'list and fight the foe today
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
When duty calls me I must go
To stand and face another foe
But part of me will always stray
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
If I should fall to rise no more
As many comrades did before
Then ask the fifes and drums to play
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
Then fall in lads behind the drum
With colours blazing like the sun
Along the road to come what may
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
O'er the hills and o'er the main
Through Flanders, Portugal and Spain
King George commands and we obey
Over the hills and far away
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