Songs

Song Cycle by Clara Louise Tunison (1872 - 1899)

1. Forget me not

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2. Dying Rose

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3. Good Night

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4. Next Summer

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5. Song of a Heart

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Dear heart, I love you! Al the day I wonder if skies are rich with blue
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6. I think of you

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7. 'Twas but a Dream [sung text not yet checked]

Language: English

'Twas at the hour of twilight, 
The sun was sinking fast, 
There came to me a vision
Of hapрy days long past;

I saw the old rose garden
In all it's glowing bloom
I heard the robins singing
As in the time of June.

    Ah, 'twas but a dream 
    a dream with joy and sorrow blended, 
    And now. alas I sigh, 
    That with the dream.
    My joy is ended: 
    Ah, the thought that all of those bright
    days are gone forever
    'Twas but a

I heard the nightwind sighing 
All through the whisp'ring trees, 
The scent of summer roses 
Was wafted on the breeze;

I saw the rustic arbor, 
Where in the days of love
We watched the golden stars
So far above.

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by Clara Louise Tunison (1872 - 1899)

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8. Sleepy Head

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Total word count: 123