Saying Goodbye
The Muppets Take Manhattan

Saying goodbye, why is it sad?
Makes us remember the good times we've had
Much more to say, foolish to try
It's time for saying goodbye.

Somehow I know, we'll meet again
Not sure quite where and I don't know just when
You're in my heart, so until then
It's time for saying goodbye.



Daisies
Frank Dempster Sherman 

At evening when I go to bed 
I see the stars shine overhead. 
They are the little daisies white 
That dot the meadow of the night.

And often while I'm dreaming so, 
Across the sky the moon will go. 
It is a lady, sweet and fair, 
Who comes to gather daisies there.

For, when at morning I arise, 
There's not a star left in the skies, 
She's picked them all 
and dropped them down 
Into the meadows of the town. 




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