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"It's a small world after all"

Hard to say Goodbye...
music by Rupert Dove lyrics by Joanna Dunn

Entrances are hard, hard, hard
Full of butterflies & fears,
Exits are easy - take your bows
And listen to the cheers
Being born looks hard
Though who can remember?
Dyin' looks easy...
Close your eyes & go to sleep forever.

But if it's harder to come then to go,
Why is it so much harder to say goodbye than hello?

Love affair begins and it's so easy...
Hello slips by like petals on a river flow;
But the river rolls on, it don't go back
And how are we to know what lies
When the river meets the skies?
And when it's time to say goodbye
Might as well tear out pieces of your heart
And throw 'em on the water...
It's that hard, so hard to say goodbye.

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Text rewritten from novel:
The Awakening of Dr. Brown by: Kathleen Creighton

The Road Not Taken
Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.