Harlem On Parade
Anita O'Day Lyrics


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In the distance I heard a sound,
The sound of marching men;
I turned my head to view
The drum boy, the bugle boy, and then;

Harlem soldiers on the move,
See them marching in the groove,
Uncle Sam is mighty proud
Of Harlem on parade.

With a smile they all perform
In a full drape uniform;
Everybody's here to cheer
For Harlem on parade.

When you hear the bugle blow,
That's the time you're bound to know
That the man behind the horn
Is as handy with a gun
When there's fighting to be done!

Every heart within the crowd
Beats it out with head unbowed,
Uncle Sam is mighty proud
Of Harlem on parade.

When you hear the bugle blow,
That's the time you're bound to know
That the man behind the horn
Is as handy with a gun
When there's fighting to be done!

Every heart within the crowd
Beats it out with head unbowed,




Uncle Sam is mighty proud
Of Harlem on parade.

Overall Meaning

The song "Harlem On Parade" by Anita O'Day is a tribute to African American soldiers during World War II. The lyrics paint a vivid scene of a parade in Harlem, with the sound of marching men and the sight of uniformed soldiers. The percussion, provided by the drum boy, and the brass, played by the bugle boy, add to the energy and excitement of the parade. The soldiers on display are dressed in full, drape uniforms, and their smiles reveal their pride in their service to their country.


The lyrics also suggest that these soldiers were not just for show. The bugle, typically used to signal orders, is noted to be a deadly weapon in the hands of the man behind it. The crowd watching the parade is also moved by the display, with every heart beating in rhythm with the soldiers' march. Overall, the song "Harlem On Parade" celebrates the bravery, service, and pride of African American soldiers during a time when they were often overlooked and discriminated against.


Line by Line Meaning

In the distance I heard a sound,
As I was walking, I heard a sound coming from afar.


The sound of marching men;
It was the sound of a group of men marching together in unison.


I turned my head to view
I turned my head to see where the sound was coming from.


The drum boy, the bugle boy, and then;
I saw the drum boy and the bugle boy leading the group, followed by the rest of the soldiers.


Harlem soldiers on the move,
These were soldiers from Harlem who were on the move.


See them marching in the groove,
They were marching in a synchronized and rhythmic way that looked impressive.


Uncle Sam is mighty proud
The United States government is extremely proud of these soldiers.


Of Harlem on parade.
The pride is specifically for the soldiers from Harlem who were marching in the parade.


With a smile they all perform
All the soldiers were performing with a smile on their faces.


In a full drape uniform;
They were wearing full military uniforms that looked very well put together.


Everybody's here to cheer
Everyone in attendance was there to cheer on the soldiers.


For Harlem on parade.
This parade was specifically for the soldiers from Harlem.


When you hear the bugle blow,
If you hear the sound of the bugle playing,


That's the time you're bound to know
You'll know at that moment


That the man behind the horn
The person playing the bugle


Is as handy with a gun
Is skilled with using firearms


When there's fighting to be done!
They can handle themselves in combat situations.


Every heart within the crowd
Every person in the audience


Beats it out with head unbowed,
Their hearts were beating strongly and they were all standing tall with pride.


Uncle Sam is mighty proud
The United States government is very proud


Of Harlem on parade.
Of the soldiers from Harlem that were marching in the parade.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: BENNY CARTER, REDD EVANS

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