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full of tears
shadows lay along broadway
now that i have cooled to you
there is a country full of wine
sweet with fern and rose
could we but know
somewhere i read a strange, old, rusty tale
a sky that has never known sun, moon or stars
i can not tell you now
have you seen walking through the village
all within and all without me
and how could you dream of meeting
gaily through the fields we danced

 



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