“Invitation to the dance” is what I heard him say He handed me the letter and said “It’s time to play” I read the invitation and something tugged my heart A memory of the dance floor and I a work of art But I can’t dance now, it’s been too long My feet won’t keep […]
ill dance 4 luv ill dance 4 pain i dance hopeing theres still luv 2 gain ill dance for them ill dance for me ill dance just to let the emotion see ill dance in rain ill dance in shine ill dance hopeing youll be mine ill dance then ask dance with me? dont go […]
When newly we start we head for the dance floor with all of our heart. The dancing begins, but the night’s just too short We simply can’t get enough of this sport. There’s leading and following those subtle cues. We waltz ’round the dance floor not knowing whose thoughts are whose. The music, the moves […]
Unless you make yourself of doing things You have to do when it ought to be done Irrespective of your liking for it, To alleviate others’ sufferings You haven’t learnt anything in schools. This is the first lesson the child must be taught.. This is the last one the adult must have learnt. Knowledge and […]
HOW many of the body’s health complain, When they some deeper malady conceal; Some unrest of the souled, some secret pain, Which thus its presence doth to them reveal. Vain would we seek, by the physician’s aid, A name for this soul-sickness e’er to find; A remedy for health and strength decayed, Whose cause and […]
Tune – “Laggan Burn.” Here’s to thy health, my bonie lass, Gude nicht and joy be wi’ thee; I’ll come nae mair to thy bower-door, To tell thee that I lo’e thee. O dinna think, my pretty pink, But I can live without thee: I vow and swear I dinna care, How lang ye look […]
t his Birthday Feast With memories old and wishes new We crown our cups again, And here’s to you, and here’s to you With love that ne’er shall wane! And may you keep, at sixty-seven, The joy of earth, the hope of heaven, And fame well-earned, and friendship true, And peace that comforts every pain, […]
A soft veil dims the tender skies, And half conceals from pensive eyes The bronzing tokens of the fall; A calmness broods upon the hills, And summer’s parting dream distills A charm of silence over all. The stacks of corn, in brown array, Stand waiting through the placid day, Like tattered wigwams on the plain; […]
There’s a time in each year that we always hold dear, the good old summer time; With the birds and the treeses and sweet-scented breezes, In the good old summer time. When your day’s work is over then you are in clover, And life is one beautiful rhyme, No trouble annoying each one is enjoying, […]
The factory siren tells workers time to go home tells them the evening has begun. When living with the tall man whom I didn’t love, I would wander the streets, dreaming of Italy. Trekking the handful of avenues with him, he would say look there between pink cobblestones, there’s manure like mortar. The sweet smell […]