Bluebells and daffodils
sitting on the fence
wit’ the sun beams kissin’
’em on their pretty heads.
And yonder meadow green
dotted wit’ little daisies
is the place o’ my dreams
far from this mad city.
Take me away, o far away
wit’ the music in the breeze.
Unshackle these heavy chains
of bondage – set me free.
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