Ida, Sweet As Apple Cider
Bing Crosby · Other Songs - Bing Crosby
Breathing out upon the air their sweet perfume,
Lives a dusky maid I long to call my own,
For, I know my love for her will never die,
When the sun am sinking in dat Golden West,
Little robin red breast gone to seek their nests,
And I sneak down to dat place I love the best,
Ever'y evening there along I sigh.
Ida! Sweet as apple cider,
Sweeter than all I know,
Come out! In the silv'ry moonlight,
Of love we'll whisper, so soft and low!
Seems as tho' can't live without you,
Listen, please, honey do!
Ida! I idolize yer
I love you, Ida, 'deed I do.
Ida, Sweet As Apple Cider
Bing Crosby's 'Ida, Sweet As Apple Cider' stands as a quintessential example of his mastery in the vocal jazz and swing genres of the 1940s. Recorded during the height of his career, the track showcases Crosby's signature smooth, baritone delivery, which he utilized to infuse popular standards with a warm, intimate charm. The song reflects the era's preference for crooning and storytelling, where the artist's voice served as the primary instrument, weaving a narrative of affection and nostalgia. As part of his extensive discography, this recording exemplifies the collaborative spirit of the period, often featuring skilled accompaniment that supported rather than overshadowed the lead singer. It remains a cherished piece in the canon of American popular music, illustrating Crosby's ability to make complex arrangements accessible and emotionally resonant for a mass audience.