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DREAM LAND
Child
My home is a house
Near a wood
(I'd live in a street
If I could!)
The lanes are so quiet,
Oh, dear!
I do wish that someone
Lived near.
There is no one to play with
At all.
The trees are so high
And so tall:
And I should be lonely
For hours,
Were it not for the birds
And the flowers.
I wish that I lived
In a town -
To see all the trams
Going down
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Enjoy the show,
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