My Song Your Life
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Singer of heart,
Go you singing
The songs!
Believing
And disbelieving,
Taking you in confidence.
Sing, sing you
The songs of heart,
Love and its dreams.
Away, away from here
Into the realms
Of fancy and imagination.
Where the nightingale sings,
Full of their haunts and escapes,
Where the wild blooms cackle, there.
Take me, take me there,
O singer,
Singer of heart, my heart, your heart!
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