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In a Wonderland they lie. Dreaming as the days go by. Dreaming as the summers die. Ever drifting down the stream; Lingering in the Golden Gleam; Life what is it but a dream?
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i * am
her who'll make you smile
if you'll just make me in return
Now,
stay and tinkle my ivory keys
lay me down in dandelion fields
where bunnies hop
and doggies play
Someday
I'll not be in want
if you'll just make me in return
Now,
stay and tinkle my ivory keys
lay me down in dandelion fields
where bunnies hop
and doggies play
Someday
I'll not be in want
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