The Old Measure-Daniel Martin Moore

[ti:The Old Measure] [ar:Daniel Martin Moore] [al:Stray Age] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Old Measure - Daniel Martin Moore [00:18.03]As a sigh comes finally [00:22.01] [00:23.13]At the end of a regret [00:25.87] [00:28.21]Some things are just impossible [00:30.80] [00:31.66]To forget [00:32.72] [00:36.25]My affections and reflections [00:40.27] [00:41.08]The many irons in a lasting burn [00:44.44] [00:46.59]And each extracts its due [00:48.88] [00:49.46]In its own turn [00:51.34] [00:54.59]Our small measure the old measure [00:59.70]Our muscle our mettle our nerve [01:02.74] [01:04.84]May temper but can't change [01:07.73]What we deserve [01:09.46] [01:22.14]I have read by my own dim light [01:26.77] [01:27.55]And of these matters at hand [01:30.02] [01:32.51]I recount to you [01:34.47] [01:35.18]What truths i can [01:37.06] [01:40.29]Our small measure the old measure [01:44.37] [01:45.39]Our muscle our mettle our nerve [01:48.42] [01:50.55]May temper but can't change [01:52.87] [01:53.44]What we deserve [01:55.39] [02:48.82]I have read by my own dim light [02:53.46] [02:54.21]And of these matters at hand [02:56.74] [02:59.30]I recount to you [03:01.45] [03:02.07]What truths i can [03:03.56] [03:07.04]Our small measure the old measure [03:11.18] [03:12.22]Our muscle our mettle our nerve [03:15.91] [03:17.45]May temper but can't change [03:19.78] [03:20.33]What we deserve