I had a dream the other night when all the
Johnny Mack lived near Maple CreekHe was long and lean
Somewhere inside my soul there is an echo of my
It's always at sunset the Hope Princeton RoadYou come to
I would I were a robin's song borne upon the
Of all of Kiri Ito's joys, the thing she loved
Take a walk under my skiesTry to see it the
I can make out the belt of the hunter OrionHe's
River of blue cut through the valleySwept past the willows
Tommorrow is another dayI hope you gain the things you
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