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e A WOMAN'S HEART. A woman's heart is a saving bank Where tho lovo you deposit lies, i Gathering Interest day by day i From tho sunshluo of tho sklos, Thoro Isn't a safor placo, my lad, I To bury tho treasure you'd keep i Than down in tho beautiful vaults of dream Whero tho tendorest blossoms j elccp. A womnn'a heart is tho placo to hldo Whatovor you'd troasuro best; ' For Bho'll glvo It back as tho yoarn go by In a lova that's moro than rest. A woman's heart Is a etorago vault, Whero nothing breaks In to steal, Excopt tho honor you fall to pay And tho lovo you forgot to fool. A loyo you havo placed thcro onco i romalus , And you may forgot, but sho Will glvo it back, if you want It bo, And smile as she hand tko key. - xt'tt irtaff ' ssz -'' i : n Simple, but never forget, my lad, That a. smile is the saddest thing When It's over tho ashes of acme-thing acme-thing dead , And tho heart Is-a broken wing! A woman's heart Is a fortress strong, Where your foes may 'never come, With prancing steeds and gleaming sword And tho rat-tat' of tho drum. ' For that'whlch'you treasure ene will defend, .And as loud as the guns may roll, Sho'd stand in'tho breech to tho very end And then she will fight with her soul. A woman's heart I would rather trust My all unto that, I know, For lovo In the keeping of such a placo Will grow as the blossoms grow. |
