Over There! /Вон туда! Америкосовская военно-патриотическая и пропагандистская времён Первой Мировой Войны о том как Johnnie и другие янки собрались за океан на войну с Германией. в исполнении Nora Bayes 1917 год исполнение Henry Burr with The Peerless Quartet Текст George M. Cohan Johnnie get your gun, get your gun, get your gun Take it on the run, on the run, on the run Hear them calling you and me Every son of liberty Hurry right away, no delay, go today Make your daddy glad to have had such a lad Tell your sweetheart not to pine To be proud her boy's in line. |:Over there, over there Send the word, send the word over there That the Yanks are coming, the Yanks are coming The drums are rum-tumming everywhere:| So prepare, say a prayer Send the word, send the word to beware We'll be over there, we're coming over And we won't come back till it's over over there. Over there. Johnnie get your gun, get your gun, get your gun Johnnie show the Hun you're a son of a gun Hoist the flag and let her fly Yankee Doodle do or die Pack your little kit, show your grit, do your bit Yankees to the ranks from the towns and the tanks Make your mother proud of you And the old Red White and Blue. |:Over there, over there Send the word, send the word over there That the Yanks are coming, the Yanks are coming The drums are rum-tumming everywhere:| So prepare, say a prayer Send the word, send the word to beware We'll be over there, we're coming over And we won't come back till it's over over there. Over there
Au revoir but not goodbye, soldier-boy!/До свидания, но не прощай, солдатик! Тоже времён Первой Мировой и опять же в исполнении Henry Burr & The Peerless Quartet Запись 1918 года Здесь о прощании девушки с молодым новобранцем, уходящим на войну. Ёе напутствия, обещания, вера в его возвращение. by Lew Brown and Albert Von Tilzer Though you’re leaving me today, never fear, In my thoughts you’ll always be ever near There’s a tear in every eye, as the boys go marching by, Buy they’re out to do or die, hear them cheer All the things you planned to do, I am sure they will come true, And I’ll watch and wait for you, over here. Au revoir but not Good Bye, Soldier Boy Brush that tear drop from your eye, Soldier Boy When you’re on the deep blue sea Will you sometimes think of me? I’ll be waiting anxiously, Soldier Boy Tho’ we’re many miles apart Soldier Boy Keep my picture near your heart, Soldier Boy When you’ve won your victory God will bring you back to me Au revoir but not Good Bye Soldier Boy. Though your mother old and grey ‘waits you here I will comfort her each day never fear We all love you and you know That we’re proud to see you go, But we’re goin to miss you so, over here When your fighting days are through For the old Red White and Blue We’ll be here to welcome you, with a cheer