We got back to the rowboat, but the oars were gone. We wanted to weep, but the sun was already fallin. Oh! barefooted walkin... Oh! already talkin—“how we would dream a footpath home...” Oh! I'll tell a story. Oh! try not to worry. Shadows on the ground are just light we haven't found.
We got back to the rowboat, but the oars were gone. We wanted to weep, but the sun was already fallin. Oh! I'll try to find it. Oh! we look delighted, star streaming skies, in our eyes, in our lives... Oh! I'll tell a story. Oh! you shouldn't worry. Shadows on the ground are just light we haven't found.
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