The Little Songs that Come and Go

Dollie Radford (1858–1920)

Poems

The little songs that come and go,In tender measures, to and fro,Whene'er the day brings you to me,Keep my heart full of melody.

But on my lute I strive in vainTo play the music o'er again,And you, dear love, will never knowThe little songs that come and go.