R.L Glassman

Do not wait for the morrow
Or better days to come
For once arrived all tomorrow
Will soon be naught and done
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The Moon does play a nightly tune
Springing against the sky
The leaves are blown and have flown
Into my open eye
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In paradise I am lost,
Where mundane is gone
Where there's no heat nor frost
And greenery covers the lawn.
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The things I want to show you
the things I'll show you will be grand
the places that you'll see,
come, take my hand
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And sleep in spite of thunder
Throw jewels in my open grave
I won't smile but I will wave
And sleep in spite of thunder
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They say that right before we die
Our days flash upon our inner eye

So let us make sure it will be
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O, darkness,
you can dream!

And Light,
...

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Although I am small in sight
when I look at the night sky
it reminds me
so are the stars, that shine so bright
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oh your sweet love and tender kiss
I know I will deeply miss

your gentle touch and kind caress
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Come, my beloved, to meet the bride
Let us together welcome the fall
We'll lie on the sand until eventide
And watch the waves of sea crawl
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O, Earth! O, Heavens!
Do you have any ear?
My mind is ailing,
My heart is sick,
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I found a mend for a friend
amidst the soft dew
I hear bells in our shells
when our quarrels - they were few
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And through the archway
to the field -
I saw what one would see
what one would see if they could build
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O What did the night say to me
When the shades were drawn
Did they not share a tale
Right before the dawn?
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My song has notes clearly
near glass water that's still
the moon will hang near me
or they say that it will
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