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The family's agreed |
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We know what you need |
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Is a quiet place |
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We have labored to find a place |
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Where your mind can dwell |
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Where you can while away |
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The hours that fill each day |
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You won't remember the life you once knew |
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This is your home |
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You won't feel alone |
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With the people here |
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And with each day that's spent |
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You'll grow more content with the atmosphere |
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There's nothing more to tell |
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We wish you a fond farewell |
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Maybe you'll find someone you can talk to |
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Here at Sunny Hills |
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You will see |
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People live and die |
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But how pleasant life can be |
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Shuffle board at noon |
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And you're going to make some friends here |
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And you'll find out soon |
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Your life here will seem |
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A bit too extreme |
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And may be unfair |
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But you soon will forget |
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As you watch the sun set from your easy chair |
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Sometimes the mind can change |
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But here they won't think you're strange |
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You won't remember the life you once knew |
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Here at Sunny Hills |
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You will see |
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People live and die |
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ABut how pleasant life can be |
