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Here's a hymn to welcome in the day |
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Heralding a summer's early sway |
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And all the bulbs all coming in to begin |
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The thrushes bleating battle with the wrens |
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Disrupts my reverie again |
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Pegging clothing on the line |
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Training jasmine how to vine |
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Up the arbor to your door and more |
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Standing on the landing with the war |
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You shouldered all the night before |
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And once upon it yellow bonnets garland all the lawn |
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And you were waking, day was breaking a panoply of song |
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Summer comes to |
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Springville |
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HillA barony of ivy in the trees |
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Expanding out its empire by degrees |
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And all the branches burst to bloom in the boom |
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Heaven sent this cardinal maroon to decorate our living room |
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And once upon it yellow bonnets garland all the lawn |
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And you were waking, day was breaking a panoply of song |
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Summer comes to |
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Springville |
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HillAnd years from now when this old light |
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Isn't ambling anymore |
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Will I bring myself to write"I give my best to Springville Hill"? |
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And once upon it yellow bonnets garland all the lawn |
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And you were waking, day was breaking a panoply of song |
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Summer comes to |
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Springville |
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HillSummer comes to |
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Springville |
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Hill |
