
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I've heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
You've got quite an easy style
with a tender heart to match,
and how you'd wear a
Silly love-struck smiles
There's only one true style
Clueless and happy
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Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
There's this subject called chemistry
how it works is a total mystery
it is an at
I waited, and you didn't come.
I called, and you didn't answer.
I knocked, but yo
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
After I knew the person you showed the world,
I searched for the person you are.
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In