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Standing so tall / The ground behindNo trespassers / On every floorA garden swing / And another doorShe makes it clear / That everything is hersA place of abodeNot far from hereMs. Van de VeerAll that belongs to / No-one seesCurtains that waver / When evening fallsInclosed by fences / Smothered by woodWho stands behind / The shadows of the treesA place of abodeNot far from hereMs. Van de VeerStanding so tall / But no-one seesNo trespassers / Whan evening fallsA garden swing / Smothered by woodShw makes it clear / The shadows of the trees
Standing so tall / The ground behindNo trespassers / On every floorA garden swing / And another doorShe makes it clear / That everything is hersA place of abodeNot far from hereMs. Van de VeerAll that belongs to / No-one seesCurtains that waver / When evening fallsInclosed by fences / Smothered by woodWho stands behind / The shadows of the treesA place of abodeNot far from hereMs. Van de VeerStanding so tall / But no-one seesNo trespassers / Whan evening fallsA garden swing / Smothered by woodShw makes it clear / The shadows of the trees