The Spoonbill Generator

Poetry I never knew found love on your demise [Beefy ]

This heartache ever dragging on, offending rarest skies [Kansas Sam]

I long for the fire of passionate joy to burn once again in my heart [Big Andy]

Dare I recall each silent tomb, rapt as in tearful sighs [Anon.]

This heartache ever begs, ever aches, to let end start [Kansas Sam]

before the pain tears my soul apart. [Big Andy]

How I wish, how I wish you were here [Kansas Sam (from Waters)]

To wash my socks and serve me beer [F]

I long for the taste of home-cooked meals to linger once again on my tongue [N]

And to sing all the ditties that were ever sung [F]

There is nothing else I would rather do [Kansas Sam (from LenMac)]

Then trill in falsetto all evening to you [F]