flows
The moon when shining is more than ever designing
For 'tis ever then I am pining
Pining to be sweetly reclining
Somewhere in Roseland
Beside »
Rose Room A Night at the Surf Club, Vol. 2 [Xanadu]
by Art Pepper
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grows the lime and the orange,
And the apple on the pine;
But a' the charms o' the Indies
Can never equal thine.
I hae sworn by the Heavens »
Will Ye Go to the Indies, My Mary The Songs of Robert Burns, Vol. 3
by Jean Redpath
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blue eyes swell with tears as he cries â??Won't Mummy come back to us soon?â??I planted sweet lilies for you dear of one on your grave 'neath the pines »
In Memory of You Dear Old Pal The Yodelling Ranger (1936-1947)
by Hank Snow
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burn
Well, the cherry bends with blossom
And the vivid grass is springing
And the star-like lily nestles in the green
And the frogs their joys are »
Rhyme of the Remittance Man Hell-Bent 4 Victory
by Amadan
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