No. 3:
Song (Dancing Sunbeam)
Dancing Sunbeam. | |||||
Oh, Life has put into my hand | |||||
His Bunch of Keys, And said, "With these Do aught you please! |
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But one door only, understand, | |||||
Is not for thee — Societee! |
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The Key of Gold will open wide that door-way; But recollect that one way is not your way!" |
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So like a Peri at the gate | |||||
Of Fashion-land I have to stand — |
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The sport of tantalizing Fate! The sport of tantalizing Fate! |
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O Golden Key | |||||
That openest every door-way! | |||||
How glad my song of life would be Could I make use of thee, |
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O Golden Key! | |||||
How glad my song of life would be Could I make use of thee, Could I make use of thee, |
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O Golden Key! | |||||
How chang'd my life and song! |
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