a 1922 popular song
words and music by M.C. Whitman
The sheet music:
Accompaniment:
Lyrics
- There’s a place that I know, where the columbines grow
And night spreads a mantle of rest
Where the sun shines bright, from morning till night
It’s the place I will always love best
Oh! Dear old Colorado, I oft times hear you call
I hear you in the morning, when the sun begins to shine
I hear you when I’m lonely, and my heart begins to pine
I hear you in the evening when twilight shadows fall
O: Colorado, Colorado, I oft times hear you call
- There’s a place that I know, where the wild roses grow
And the meadow lark sings all day long
Where the pine trees sway, at the dawning of day
And life seems as sweet as a song
Sung here by Fred Feild: