<html><head><meta http-equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=us-ascii"></head><body style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; line-break: after-white-space;" class=""><div dir="auto" style="word-wrap: break-word; -webkit-nbsp-mode: space; line-break: after-white-space;" class=""><p class="Body">Nothing Is Lost<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body"><o:p class=""> </o:p></p><p class="Body">Deep in our sub-conscious, we are told <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Lie all our memories, lie all the notes <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Of all the music we have ever heard <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">And all the phrases those we love have spoken,<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Sorrows and losses time has since consoled.<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Family jokes, outmoded anecdotes <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">each sentimental souvenir and token <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Everything seen, experienced, each word <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Addressed to us in infancy, before<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Before we could even know or understand<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">The implications of our wonderland.<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">There they all are, the legendary lies<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">The birthday treats, the sights, the sounds, the tears<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body"><o:p class=""> </o:p></p><p class="Body">Forgotten debris of forgotten years <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Waiting to be recalled, waiting to rise<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Before our world dissolves before our eyes<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">Waiting for some small, intimate reminder,<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">A word, a tune, a known familiar sent<o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">An echo from the past when, innocent <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">We looked upon the present with delight <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">And doubted not the future would be kinder <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body">And never knew the loneliness of night <o:p class=""></o:p></p><p class="Body"><o:p class=""> </o:p></p><p class="Body"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>- Noel Coward</p></div></body></html>