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Music for the Nation: American Sheet Music

Titles

The Shanty-town brigade /
Sharon Lawn /
Sharon Springs; Lancers /
Sharon polka /
Sharon-Hesketh bridal waltz /
Sharp shears redowa /
Sharp shooters march /
The Shaughnessey volunteers /
The Shaughraun /
Shaw club polka /
Shawmut march /
She and I /
She caught me for all I was worth /
She comes from the sunny south /
She comes in all her loveliness, cavatina /
She deceived me - Infelice /
She did'nt know what to say /
She died for the want of a friend /
She died like the gem of the roses, an elegy /
She dies! Morr /
She dwelleth now in heav'n, ballad /
She flung the roses in the air /
She gave me a pretty red rose /
She gave me a rose /
She gave me flowers two or three /
She has left me for another /
She has not understood me /
She has returned from Paris /
She hath gone home! /
She haunts me like a happy dream /
She haunts me still in dreams /
She is an angel now /
She is fooling thee /
She is just a sweet bouquet [and] Where the lily bells grow /
She is nothing more to me /
She is sleeping /
She is sleeping 'neath the willow /
She is so fair [and] Serenade /
She is so innocent /
She is so innocent, La Fille de Madame Angot /
She is sweeter than the flowers /
She is waiting at the portal /
She is young, she is pretty /
She kissed me sweet good night /
She kisses with her eyes /
She lives by the valley brook, ballad /
She lives on Murray Hill /
She loves us both so well /
She made my heart her own /
She must be mine /
She ne'er believed it true - Elle ne croyait pas /
She never blamed him, never /
She never could forget the day /
She never said good bye to me /
She never told her love /
She said "Auf wiedersehn" /
She sang among the flowers /
She says she loves me dearly, ballad /
She sings just like a canary /
She sleeps /
She sleeps in beauty, ballad /
She sleeps in the grave /
She sleeps with the angels /
She sleeps, my lady sleeps /
She sleeps; or, Sleep, my loved one sleep /
She smiled as we crossed o'er the Hoboken ferry /
She smiles as we pass by /
She stands behind a counter /
She stood at the gate welcoming him in /
She stood beside the altar, ballad /
She stood beside the alter, a ballad [from] The New York mirror.
She threw a kiss at me /
She threw me a kiss from the window /
She to heaven has passed /
She tossed her curls at me /
She walks in beauty /
She wandered down the mountain side /
She was clerk in a candy store /
She was so pretty /
She was such a nice old maid, and he such a nice old man /
She wears my ring /
She wept again /
She wept to know she lov'd, ballad /
She will return - Tornera /
She wore a wreath of roses /
She wore roses and marguerites; Waltz song /
She'll be happy once again /
She'll ne'er return /
She'll never wake again /
She's a bewitcher /
She's a rosy, she's a posy /
She's a sweet little thing /
She's all the world to me /
She's as bright as the stars in heaven march /
She's as lovely as a fairy /
She's as pretty as the roses in the morning /
She's black, but that's no matter /
She's bound to be my wife /
She's dead to me /
She's dreaming of the angels /

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