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Songs consecrate to truth and liberty.
Songs consecrate to truth and liberty.
 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! 
I learned very early in life that: "Without a song, the day would never end; without a friend, a man read more
I learned very early in life that: "Without a song, the day would never end; without a friend, a man ain't got a friend; without a song, the road would never bend- without a song" So I keep singing a song.
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.
 He play'd an ancient ditty long since mute,
 In Provence call'd, "La belle dame sans merci."  
 He play'd an ancient ditty long since mute,
 In Provence call'd, "La belle dame sans merci." 
That song, for me, is about drugs and alcohol and loss and love. It's about being proud of who you read more
That song, for me, is about drugs and alcohol and loss and love. It's about being proud of who you are, being proud of your situation and just being stoked that things are always going to get better or always gonna get worse and that's such a great thing. Every day is a new surprise.
Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song, A medley of extemporanea; And love is a thing that can never read more
Oh, life is a glorious cycle of song, A medley of extemporanea; And love is a thing that can never go wrong; And I am Marie of Rumania
 A song of hate is a song of Hell;
 Some there be who sing it well.
  Let read more 
 A song of hate is a song of Hell;
 Some there be who sing it well.
  Let them sing it loud and long,
   We lift our hearts in a loftier song:
    We life our hearts to Heaven above,
     Singing the glory of her we love,
      England. 
 Men, even when alone, lighten their labors by song, however rude 
it may be.
 [Lat., Etiam singulorum fatigatio read more 
 Men, even when alone, lighten their labors by song, however rude 
it may be.
 [Lat., Etiam singulorum fatigatio quamlibet se rudi modulatione 
solatur.]