What holy cities are to nomadic tribes - a symbol of race and a bond of union - great books are to the wandering souls of men: they are the Meccas of the mind.
G.E. Woodberry
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Just for the Fun of It
Just for the fun of it
Just to be gay
You made me care for you
Then you went away
I ask you was it fair when I was fancy free?
To make me fall for you then make a fool out of me?
Just for the fun of it
Just for a thrill
You said goodbye to love
But I never will
You may be sorry when we're far apart
Then just for the fun of it you broke my heart
Just for the fun of it
Just for a laugh
You made goodbye to love my heart's epitaph
You may be sorry when we're far apart
Then just for the fun of it you broke my heart