oh that i may find a meadow for my home......
oh, that i might find a place filled with flowers,
an abundance, a profuse of flowers, as if wild abandon had launched a high and merry
dance of flowers in a dancing dream.
oh that i could lilt about as if in a dream, to find the flowers whose lives and songs are awake and lively. this would be my dream, this would be
my truest home.
an abundance, a profuse of flowers, as if wild abandon had launched a high and merry
dance of flowers in a dancing dream.
oh that i could lilt about as if in a dream, to find the flowers whose lives and songs are awake and lively. this would be my dream, this would be
my truest home.
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