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Our Song

Come hear the blackbirds in the blossoming tree.
Mark their song well, ’cause it sings for you and me.
Try standing still, listen, dear, don’t be coy.
What we hear is the song of our moments of joy.
And this moment will last while the blackbirds sing.
As long as their song lives in us, we take wing.
Wherever I am, I’m not lonely and blue.
Wherever I go, I will be with you.
My heart can be heard, but my eye does not see.
You sing our song under a blossoming tree.
Wherever I am I’m not lonely and blue.
Wherever I go, I will be with you.
My heart can be heard, but my eye does not see.
You sing our song under a blossoming tree.

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March 15, 2019 at 8:25 pm Leave a comment

In the Bleak Midwinter

January 15, 2019 at 7:24 pm Leave a comment

No Place Like

By Kerry Andrew

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July 25, 2018 at 8:25 pm Leave a comment

S was…

by Edmund Dulac: Lyrics Pathetic & Humorous

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August 19, 2017 at 8:25 pm Leave a comment

Monsieur Jacques Brel

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February 21, 2017 at 8:25 pm Leave a comment

Lullay beloved child

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December 25, 2015 at 8:25 pm 1 comment

Noël des Enfants du Monde

December 24, 2015 at 5:25 am Leave a comment

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