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And heaven had wanted one immortal song.
And heaven had wanted one immortal song.
 Such songs have power to quiet
 The restless pulse of care,
  And come like the benediction
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 Such songs have power to quiet
 The restless pulse of care,
  And come like the benediction
   That follows after prayer. 
Song forbids victorious deeds to die.
Song forbids victorious deeds to die.
There are more love songs than anything else. If songs could make you do something we'd all love one another.
There are more love songs than anything else. If songs could make you do something we'd all love one another.
 I think, whatever mortals crave,
 With impotent endeavor,
  A wreath--a rank--a throne--a grave--
   The read more 
 I think, whatever mortals crave,
 With impotent endeavor,
  A wreath--a rank--a throne--a grave--
   The world goes round forever;
    I think that life is not too long,
     And therefore I determine,
      That many people read a song,
       Who will not read a sermon. 
I'm a sensitive guy. If you are a woman and you're in any kind of emotional duress and you write read more
I'm a sensitive guy. If you are a woman and you're in any kind of emotional duress and you write a song about it, I'll buy you album.
Sing a song of sixpence.
Sing a song of sixpence.
 In the ink of our sweat we will find it yet,
 The song that is fit for men!  
 In the ink of our sweat we will find it yet,
 The song that is fit for men! 
 She makes her hand hard with labour, and her heart soft with 
pity: and when winter evenings fall early read more 
 She makes her hand hard with labour, and her heart soft with 
pity: and when winter evenings fall early (sitting at her merry 
wheel), she sings a defiance to the giddy wheel of 
fortune . . . and fears no manner of ill because she means none.