With me he often tarries long;

 

He tells me that he wanders here,

He tells me that he wanders here,

 

To catch some new and bright idea,

To catch some new and bright idea,

 

Which makes his tuneful numbers roll,

Which makes his tuneful numbers roll,

 

In music that enchants the soul.

In music that enchants the soul.

 

And people too of every class,

And people too of every class,

 

Come here their leisure hours to pass;

Come here their leisure hours to pass;

 

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