Song Poems | Examples of Song Poetry

When just a lad, I thought I was magic, Doing a trick can sometimes be tragic. The bird sang the wrong song, The rabbit was long gone, When they booed, I got very dramatic. ...

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~Down in the "Big Easy" playing cards in a house of chance, she’ll lay you down a losing hand, with her bluffed romance. Her cards have many faces, but few can win her hand, and a hard hand bet can break a heart; you'd better understand... When you play the cards...

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~ To the Tune of 'One More Night' by Phil Collins ~ One more write, I gotta do just ...

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I can still feel your lips on mine, your fingers tangled in my hair. I can still smell your sweet perfume, a whisper lingering in the air. As if you're with me every hour, as if your love will always stay— as if I’ve known you a thousand years and fell for you again today. Won’t you...

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What is This? nothing can be said apparently no time and distance for figuring This out~ language opts out without subj and obj~ nothing makes sense nothing to explain so say nothing which is everything~~...

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When there's no more tomorrows to become yesterdays and regrets drip with sorrow too late to repay, we will wish for the chances to say lost goodbyes -- egos that fight blinded with pride. But the sunlight that screams in the skies gone away casts gold on my memories and become yesterday. When I spoke without fear of what you would say I...

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I thought I heard an island siren croon a sophisticated tune with words in song about the moon in June as a big bright and bold balloon enchanting music captured me shipwrecked my heart is all at sea or am I wrong imagining things it's only the waves and the wind that sings ...

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As he gently pressed his lips against her photograph His one last hope; to see her once again A tear ran down his cheek as he spoke her name… Penny Laine He sits there with the roof down on his motor car And cursed the rock on which she tripped and fell The lifeboats; they had searched the sea in pouring...

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[Verse 1] No place to go if the door to your heart is closed, When your love stays my subject, even when I doze, Yet you keep ignoring the true love I propose. You're already driving me nuts, everyone knows, Though many loves abound, to yours, none comes near close. [Pre–Chorus] Day by day, to have your love I pray, Less...

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My heart sings a morning song I feel its soothing warmth yellow sunshine drips down the dale far and beyond a whiff of enchanting breeze skipping up and down the hills whispering priestly prayers all over the world like clouds my soul drifts freely among the towering cliffs visualizing beauty so pristine everywhere nature cradles life with love embracing each and everyone singing gloriously to us the morning song and then...

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Come with me and have a drink to my favourite Irish Inn as winter gales across glens do blow take life, a bit , more slow He stood in front of oak wood bar his drink upon the table he hadn't traveled very far by horseback he was able He was a handsome strong built guy and the apple in mothers...

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I’VE MOVED ON They had me in a box I am movin on I am moving on my Father raised me up I am moving on I stand above the clouds I am moving on was in despair I am moving on I’m out of there I am moving on graced and peace stares I am moving on My Father cares I’ve risin...

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MIGHTY DAVID PRAISED AND DANCED BEFORE GOD (SAMUEL 6:14-16) Mighty David praised and danced before God David was a high stepper A toe tapper Man did He love God Mighty David praised and danced before God Mighty David praised and danced before God And David danced before the Lord And David danced before the Lord Step, step O’ Hallelujah Step, step O’ Hallelujah Wearing His priestly...

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If we'd lived in olden days days of yore the golden days and I were a troubadour I'd serenade you with my lute unless I had a flute to toot or go more than the extra mile and sing a song to make you smile not with the end of a lance would I beg my lady's favour but gallantly request a dance mayhaps a carol...

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Red flowing hair, she waited long in her arms, he did belong why go to fight, she did not know a bloody battle, the Somme, in flow she waited long, with babe in arms in her heart, it tears apart they were so young and very poor why war to fight, she wasn't sure. would he come back, to her devote so...

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