September Morn (I'd Like to Meet Her)

Sheet music and Lyrics for "September Morn (I'd Like to Meet Her)." Music by H. I. Marshal and words by Stanely Murphy.

A youth upon the avenue
Was feeling blue and lonesome too!
He didn't have a thing to do.

When suddenly he noticed there,
An awful crowd who stop'd to stare
Up at a posing maiden fair;

The vision sent his poor brain in a whirl,
And so he sand while searching for the girl.

CHORUS:
I want that girl they call September Morn;
I'd like to meet her, I'd like to meet her!
Dress'd up like the day that she was born,
There's no one sweeter! there's no one sweeter!
Nothing 'round her but a cloud of mist.
She's a vision that I can't resist.
In my heart she's posing night and day,
I can't forget her, I can't forget her!
I want that girl they call September Morn;
I'd like to meet her. I'd like to meet her,
If you find her won't you please remind her that I'm oh, so lonely, lonely,
Oh so lonley! And I'm waiting for her only.
For that girl they call September Morn.

The youth was wise as he could be
And said, Now plainly I can see,
September Morn's the girl for me.

She's economic, Goodness knows,
She never has to pay for clothes,
She doesn't even wear a rose;

Old Mother Nature dress'd her up just right,
So listen to me sing with all my might.

Dublin Core

Title

September Morn (I'd Like to Meet Her)

Subject

September Morn
Music

Description

Sheet music and Lyrics for "September Morn (I'd Like to Meet Her)." Music by H. I. Marshal and words by Stanely Murphy.

Creator

Stanley Murphy
H. I. Marshal

Publisher

Jerome H. Remick & Co.

Date

1913

Format

13.5in by 10.5in

Language

en

Contribution Form

Online Submission

No

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Text

A youth upon the avenue
Was feeling blue and lonesome too!
He didn't have a thing to do.

When suddenly he noticed there,
An awful crowd who stop'd to stare
Up at a posing maiden fair;

The vision sent his poor brain in a whirl,
And so he sand while searching for the girl.

CHORUS:
I want that girl they call September Morn;
I'd like to meet her, I'd like to meet her!
Dress'd up like the day that she was born,
There's no one sweeter! there's no one sweeter!
Nothing 'round her but a cloud of mist.
She's a vision that I can't resist.
In my heart she's posing night and day,
I can't forget her, I can't forget her!
I want that girl they call September Morn;
I'd like to meet her. I'd like to meet her,
If you find her won't you please remind her that I'm oh, so lonely, lonely,
Oh so lonley! And I'm waiting for her only.
For that girl they call September Morn.

The youth was wise as he could be
And said, Now plainly I can see,
September Morn's the girl for me.

She's economic, Goodness knows,
She never has to pay for clothes,
She doesn't even wear a rose;

Old Mother Nature dress'd her up just right,
So listen to me sing with all my might.

Original Format

6 page sheet music booklet (unbound, unstapled). 13.5inches by 10inches.

Citation

Stanley Murphy, "September Morn (I'd Like to Meet Her)," in September Morn Archive, Item #48, http://septembermorn.org/items/show/48 (accessed June 29, 2017).