150 Years ago today...America lost her greatest songwriter..... He died penniless And drunk with s crumbled up unpublished song in his pocket....his last...and perhaps his best
Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me
Starlight and dew drops are waiting for thee
Sounds of the rude world heard in the day,
Lulld by the moonlight have all passed away.
Stephen Foster R.I.P.
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