Till The Clouds Roll By

Featured in the musical show “Oh Boy!”, 1917.
words by P. G. Wodehouse, Guy Bolton & Jerome Kern
music by Jerome Kern


The sheet music:


Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:


Lyrics

  1. I’m so sad to think that I have had to
    Drive you from your home so coolly
    I’ve been gaining nothing by remaining
    What would Missus Grundy say?
    Her conventions, kindly recollect them
    We must please respect them duly
    My intrusion needs explaining
    I felt my courage waning
    Please I beg don’t mention it
    I should not mind a bit
    But it has started raining

Chorus
Oh, the rain comes a pitter, patter
And I’d like to be safe in bed
Skies are weeping
While the world is sleeping
Trouble heaping on our head
It is vain to remain and chatter
And to wait for a clearer sky
Helter skelter I must fly for shelter
Till the clouds roll by

  1. What bad luck, it’s coming down in buckets
    Have you an umbrella handy?
    I’ve a warm coat, water proof, a storm coat
    I shall be all right I know
    Later on, too, I will ward the grippe off
    With a little nip of brandy
    Or a glass of toddy draining
    You’d find that more sustaining
    Don’t be worried, I entreat
    I’ve rubbers for my feet
    So I don’t mind it raining

Sung here by Fred Feild: