When cut by [wit], it casts a brighter beam;
Yet, wit apart, it is a diamond still.
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Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you.
Georgia, oh Georgia, no peace I find...
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind.