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The Golden Key

1. I found a Golden Key one day, Upon the path I trod; And it unlocked a Golden Door, The door that led to God. And as I look'd inside I saw These words upon the wall: "Your God is Love, and Love brings work, There's Love and work for all." 2. No idle life ca...

The Hand of You

1. Sometimes when shadows cross my path, As shadows sometimes do, I reach my hands across the mist And touch the hand of you. I know the sun is in the sky, I know true love is true; But oh, it comforts in the dark To touch the hand of you. 2. Though all the s...

The Little House

I want to have a little house with sunlight on the floor, A chimney with a rosy hearth and lilacs by the door, With windows looking East and West, And a crooked apple tree, And room beside the golden fence, for hollyhocks to be, And room beside the golden fenc...

The Sandman

1. When the lights are lit, And the table's set, And the maid brings in the buns, Tommy Tinker's eyes Get as big and wise, For that's when the sandman comes. 2. From his great high chair He tries to stare, And pretend he's wide awake; But his hand falls down,...

Through the Years

The birds don't sing as sweetly as they did when I was young, I see the sunbeams thro' a mist, The fleeting hours beyond And as I hear the echo of a voice I knew of old, Again I hear the harpsichord, again this story's told. [Refrain] Time makes all but love...

To-Day

1. Today, dear heart, but just today, The sunshine over all, The roses crimsoning the air, Along the garden wall. Then let the dream and dreamer die; Whate'er shall be, shall be; Today will still be thine and mine, To all Eternity. 2. And, oh! the little, lit...

Two Lovers

1. Oh! she was a gay little cigarette, And he was a big cigar, And side by side on a tabourette they stood in a ginger jar, Tho' never a word could I understand, For they chatted in "autobac," Yet wonderful things I'm sure they planed, As lovers do alack as lo...

We Are All Americans

1. O, England's full of Englishmen And France is full of Frence, And Italy has sons enough To fill up ev'ry trench; But what are we across the sea Who come from all the earth To the land that gave us freedom, Though it did no give us birth? O, we are all Ameri...

Were I

1. Were I a leaf I'd like to be A scarlet one upon a tree, And I would swing and never fall, Just cling and cling, and fool 'em all! 2. Were I a rose I'd be so rare They would not find me ev'rywhere, And from the day that I was born I would not grow a single...

When My Ships Come Home

1. A child sat close to her mother's knee. A child perhaps of summers three. She wanted a dolly that was her prayer, Whose eyes would close and who had real hair, But the mother was poor and she shrank with fear, Lest the child should see the glistening tear,...