She’s
perfect, she’s so beautiful, her soul, her form, her mind
She’s
the dream you’ve dreamed forever, that you thought you’d never find
And
you long to take her home with you
And
swear you’ll never part
Yet
there is no goddess of the hearth
but
only of the heart
The night is long, the
night is warm
You
touch eternity
No
pair of lovers ever found
More
perfect harmony
In
visions of the other
Two
bodies coalesce
Two
hearts, two souls, two spirits
Nothing
more and nothing less
But
now she’s working or she’s reading
She’s
deeply occupied
Locked
inside her solitude
In
something bona fide
Her
secret self, her hidden self
The
parts you’ll never chart
For
there is no goddess of the hearth
but
only of the heart
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you would like to include "Goddess of the Hearth" in your repertoire,
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Use of this song, and/or these recordings, for
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Words and music by David Prashker
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