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The mist of May is in the gloamin |
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and all the clouds are holdin' still |
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So take my hand and let's go romain |
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through the heather on the hill |
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The mornin' dew is blinkin' yonder |
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There's lazy music in the rill |
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And all I want to do is wander |
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through the heather on hill |
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There may be other days as rich and rare |
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There may be other springs as full and fare |
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But they won't be the same |
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They'll come and go |
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For this I know |
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That when the mist is in the gloamin |
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and all the clouds are holdin' still |
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If you're not there I won't go roamin |
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through the heather on the hill |
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The healther on the hill |
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If you're not there I won't go roamin |
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through the heather on the hill |
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The healther on the hill |