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COMING DOWN THE STAIR 
Ballad and Chorus 
Music by “VIOLETTA, 
Words by EDITH MOOKE, 
Down the eii - try stair. 
On the mountain side, 
When you old-er grow. 
Lit-tle hands that scat - ter 
Lips and checks like cher-ries, 
Do you think an - oth - er 
Ros-es ev - 5 ry - where; 
Golden hair, blue- eyed, 
Ev-er’ll love you so ? 
1. Lit-tle feet that pat - ter, 
2. Eyes as bright as ber - ries 
3. Come and kiss your moth - er. 
Lips, so like a cher - ry, 
Full of ro - sy laugh - ter. 
Who will wait to greet yoe 
Locks of 
Coming 
Coming 
In the morning air. 
And to greet you there, 
When I am not there; 
AAAAAAAA 
gold - en hair, 
down the stair, 
down the stair. 
Voice that sounds so mer 
How I long to meet 
Who, my child, will meet 
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Than thy rner-ry mu - sic. Coming down the stair. 
O, what sounds are sweet - er, Floating on the ail’. 
By permission of Wm. A. Pond if Co., owners of copyright. 
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