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"What divine music she lured out of the old violin--merry and sad, gay and sorrowful by turns, music such as the stars of morning might have made singing together, music that the fairies might have danced to in their revels among the green hills or on yellow sands, music that might have mourned over the grave of a dead hope. Then she drifted into a still sweeter strain. As he listened to it he rea...

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  • Oh my heart is on the highway and I'm sold on goin' to sea. All the planes fill the skyway, the trains run swift and free. So leave the wayward free to wander, leave the restless free to roam. If it's rocks in the bay or it's old cliche, you'll find your way back home. So don't question or inquire what's been gained, what's been lost. In a world of romance don't miss out on the chance to be dancin' the St. John's Waltz.
  • He said the way my blue eyes shine put those Georgia stars to shame that night, I said that's a lie.
  • A hero of war, is that what they see? Medals and scars-so damn proud of me. I brought home this flag, now its covered with dust. But its a flag that I love, and the only one I trust.
  • If our days could be filled with small rebellions, Senseless, brutal acts of kindness from us all. If we stand between the fear and firm foundation-push against the current and the fall.
  • And in despair I bowed my head, there is no peace on earth I said. For hate is strong and mocks the song of peace on earth good will to men. Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:“God is not dead, nor doth He sleep." The wrong shall fail, the right prevail with peace on earth, good will to men.
  • In your ocean, I'm ankle deep. I feel the waves crashin' on my feet. It's like I know where I need to be, but I can't figure out. Just how much air I will need to breathe when your tide rushes over me. There's only one way to figure out, will you let me drown? Hey now, this is my desire, consume me like a fire, cuz I just want something beautiful to touch me- I know that I'm in reach, I'm down on my knees. And the water is rising quick and for years I was scared of it. I can't be sure when it will subside, so you won't leave my side
  • Well, no more,I won't beg to buy a shot at your back door. If I make it at the thought of you, what for? It's not me anymore. And I'm not the girl that I intend to be, I dare you darling, just you wait and see- but this time not for you but just for me.
mar 13 2011 ∞
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