After the Ball |
Charles K. Harris, 1892
A little maiden climbed an old man's knee, Begged for a story, "Do Uncle please," Why are you single, why live alone? Have you no babies, have you no home? I had a sweetheart, years, years, ago, Where she is now, pet, you will soon know, List' to the story, I'll tell it all, I believed her faithless, after the ball. Chorus: After the ball is over, after the break of morn, After the dancer's leaving, after the stars are gone; Many a heart is aching, if you could read them all; Many the hopes that have vanished, after the ball. | 2. Bright lights were flashing in the Grand Ballroom, Softly the music, playing sweet tunes. There came my sweetheart, my love my own, I wish some water, leave me alone! When I returned dear, there stood a man, Kissing my sweetheart as lovers can. Down fell the glass, pet, broekn that's all, Just as my heart was, after the ball. Chorus:
3. Long years have passed child - I've never wed, |