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The Sunset Tree is the ninth studio album by the Mountain Goats, released on April 26, 2005 by 4AD.The album's songs revolve around the house John Darnielle grew up in and the people who lived there, including his mother, sister, stepfather, friends, and enemies.
Many artists have written songs about child abuse, which includes emotional, physical, and sexual abuse. [1 ... "Hast Thou Considered the Tetrapod", ...
It is sung in the Yorkshire dialect, and is considered the official anthem of Yorkshire. [3] It is sung to the hymn tune " Cranbrook ", composed by Thomas Clark in 1805; while according to Andrew Gant, the words were composed by members of Halifax Church Choir "some 50 years after Clark wrote his melody", on an outing to Ilkley Moor near Ilkley ...
"Oh Love Hast Thou Forsaken Me" (William Bowers) – 2:33 "Say It Isn't So" (Irving Berlin) – 2:53 "I Wish I Didn't Love You So" (Frank Loesser) – 2:45
First is quoted lyric no. 1 of Song Offering as translated by Rabindranath himself : Thou hast made me endless, such is thy pleasure. This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life. This little flute of a reed thou hast carried over hills and dales, and hast breathed through it melodies eternally new.
Wealth of mind hast thou no fee, Alabama, Alabama, we will aye be true to thee! Where the perfumed south-wind whispers, Thy magnolia groves among, Softer than a mother's kisses, Sweeter than a mother's song, Where the golden jasmine trailing, Woos the treasure-laden bee, Alabama, Alabama, we will aye be true to thee! Brave and pure thy men and ...
Ah, Lord, who hast created all, How hast Thou made Thee weak and small, That Thou must choose Thy infant bed Where ass and ox but lately fed! Were earth a thousand times as fair, Beset with gold and jewels rare, She yet were far too poor to be A narrow cradle, Lord, for Thee. For velvets soft and silken stuff Thou hast but hay and straw so rough,
for thou hast created me. I am thy slave, thou art my Lord. God, I call on thee to heal me. Remember me, mild one, [5] Most we need thee. Drive out, O king of suns, generous and great, human every sorrow from the fortress of the heart. Watch over me, mild one, Most we need thee, truly every moment in the world of men. send us, son of the virgin ...