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When the melody touches your heart emotionally and the words hit your brain intellectually, more than likely you'll find you'll have an excellent song to sing.

Yip Harburg

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Yip Harburg
Age: 84 †
Born: 1896
Born: April 8
Died: 1981
Died: March 5
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Songwriter
Edgar Yipsel Yip Harburg
Edgar Yipsel Harburg
E. Y. Harburg
Isidore Hochberg
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My whole family has been having trouble with immigrants ever since we came to this country.
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All the heroes of tomorrow are the heretics of today.
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They who meet on an April night are forever lost in love, if there's moonlight all about and there's no moon above.
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Oh, innocent victims of Cupid, remember this terse little verse: To let a fool kiss you is stupid. To let a kiss fool you is worse.
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If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow, why oh why can't I?
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Once I built a railroad now it's done. Brother, can you spare a dime?
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No matter how much I prove and prod, I cannot quite believe in God But oh, I hope to God that He, Unswervingly believes in me.
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Lives of great men all remind us greatness takes no easy way.
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Songs are the pulse of a nation's heart. A fever chart of its health.
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The world would be a safer place, If someone had a plan, Before exploring outer space, To find the inner man.
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How are things in Glocca Mora this fine day?
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WHERE and WHEN, Are lost in space. THERE and THEN, Do not embrace. So before we disappear, Come sweet NOW and kiss the HERE.
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Virtue is its own revenge.
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Lives of great men all remind us, Greatness takes no easy way, All the heroes of tomorrow, Are the heretics of today. Socrates and Galileo, John Brown, Thoreau, Christ, and Debs, Heard the night cry Down with traitors! And the dawn shout Up the rebs!
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I am one of the last of a small tribe of troubadours, who still believe that life is a beautiful and exciting journey with a purpose and grace which are well worth singing about.
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As the writer of the lyric of the song 'God's Country,' I am outraged by the suggestion that somehow I am connected with, believe in, or am sympathetic with Communist or totalitarian philosophy.
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Ding-dong, the wicked witch is dead.
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Music gives 'wings' to words.
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April in Paris, chestnuts in blossom, holiday tables under the trees.
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My heart wants roots My mind wants wings. I cannot bear Their bickerings.
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