Growing Up Time

a 1922 popular song
words by Douglas Furber
music by Philip Braham


The sheet music:


Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:


Lyrics

  1. Then is it true at last?
    Now is my childhood past?
    Can one chance meeting
    Set my heart beating
    Can this be love a calling?
    Ah! I have dreamed the dream
    For many a day
    How love would come to me
    And what it would say

Refrain
Wait for a while and you will soon be greeting
Growing up time, growing up time
Wonderful day when you forget your playthings
Poor young heart and little head a whirling
One hour ago it seemed that you were only
Mother’s baby, Daddy’s darling
Now you are somebody a someone’s only girl

  1. So there will come a day
    When I shall hear him say
    “Love worth the reaping
    Lies in your keeping”
    Was it not worth the waiting?
    There is a dream world
    Where my happiness lies
    Bringing me you
    To make my heart realize

Sung here by Fred Feild: