(Victor) Recorded 11/6/1929. Release Date: 1/1930. Rudy Vallée And His Connecticut Yankees - Vocals – Rudy Vallée. From the Motion Picture, "The Vagabond Lover" Song written by Harry M. Woods.

The Vagabond Lover is a 1929 American Pre-Code black-and-white, comedy-drama musical film about a small-town boy who finds fame and romance when he joins a dance band. The film was directed by Marshall Neilan, and is based on the novel of the same name, written by James Ashmore Creelman, who also wrote the screenplay. It was Rudy Vallee's first feature film, and also starred Sally Blane, Marie Dressler, and Charles Sellon.
The film premièred in New York City on November 26, 1929, and was released wide on December 1. A DVD version was released on March 29, 2005.
The Vagabond Lover is an early example of a vehicle created for a popular music star, in a style echoed by later films such as Jailhouse Rock with Elvis Presley and A Hard Day's Night with The Beatles.
"A Little Kiss Each Morning (A Little Kiss Each Night)". Written by Harry M. Woods:
Harry Woods, who practised songwriting only as a sideline, wrote numerous 1920s standards, including "When the Red, Red Robin (Comes Bob, Bob, Bobbin' Along)", "I'm Looking Over a Four Leaf Clover", "Side By Side", and "Try a Little Tenderness". He composed his songs on piano, despite the fact that he was born without fingers on his left hand.
Hubert Prior "Rudy" Vallée (July 28, 1901 – July 3, 1986) was an American singer, actor, and radio host. He was one of the first modern pop stars of the teen idol type.
The son of Charles Alphonse Vallée and Catherine Lynch, Rudy Vallée was born Hubert Prior Vallée in Island Pond, Vermont
Vallée died of cancer at his home on July 3, 1986, while watching the televised centennial ceremonies of the restored Statue of Liberty. His wife, Eleanor, said his last words were: "I wish we could be there; you know how I love a party.

Lyrics:
We'll be so happy, we'll always sing
If we remember one little thing
A little kiss each morning
A little kiss each night
Who cares if hard luck may be ahead
An empty cupboard, a crust of bread
A little kiss each morning
A little kiss each night
Dreams may disappoint us
As they often do
Bring your tears to me, Dear
I'll bring mine to you
Though hair so golden may turn to grey
I'll call you "Sweetheart" and always say
A little kiss each morning
A little kiss each night

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