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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=363683" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Songbird</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">With the voice of an angel she sang everyday<br>She sang everywhere we went<br>Someone said she could become a star<br>With the voice that was heaven sent<br>She looked up at the jewelled night sky<br>Wondering how far she could go<br>They offered a record contract<br>And a bit part in a west end show<br>She could see herself singing around the world<br>Packing her bags off she went<br>She appeared on TV, even made it into a film<br>She climbed each rung of the ladder<br>Sometimes taking several steps at a time<br>Parties followed one by one all along the way<br>Old friends she ignored and plastic new ones she made<br>She was riding on the crest of a wave<br>Nothing could stop her now<br>Fans grew and grew as her star shone bright<br>The parties still raged until one fateful night<br>No one could recall exactly what went wrong<br>Only that in the morning her voice was without a song<br>The doctors they all shook their heads<br>They pronounced she would never sing again<br>As the months went on her plastic friends<br>Disappeared like the wind<br>One day she looked around and everything was gone<br>Friends, fans, record contracts and songs<br>Broken and beaten she headed for home<br>She hoped that what she’d left in a whim<br>Would still be waiting there for her<br>As the train pulled into the station<br>She looked out for crowds to welcome her home<br>But there was no one only me<br>All the friends she had ignored<br>As she quested for fortune and fame<br>Moved away and never came<br>I smiled and took her hand as she stepped off the train<br>Then held it as I walked her to her family home<br>As the years moved on by the closer we became<br>Until the church bells one day rang out our names<br>The day after we were married<br>Her voice came back again<br>She could now challenge the birds<br>For who sang the sweetest song<br>As for fame and fortune they were long gone<br>She had more in her life now than an empty stage<br>In the fields and the meadows<br>Where she once sang before, she now sings again<br>Love can mend most anything<br>Even a voice that has been broken<br>As we walk towards our sunset<br>Nothing can tear us apart<br>We walk as one<br>With love and song in our heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Harris">David Harris</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=363683" data-title="The Songbird de David Harris" data-description="With the voice of an angel she sang everyday She sang everywhere we went Someone said she could become a star With the voice that was heaven sent She looked up at the jewelled night sky Wondering how far she could go They offered a record contract..."></div> </div> </div>
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