Where the wind blows cold
And the trees grow old
And the tears of the young
Flop and fold
That's where you'll find me
Where the birds do sing
And the cowbells ring
And the young ones pressing
Makes our door bells ding
That's where you'll find me
Where still is the air
And the trees all bear
And the calls of a new creature
Tickle my neck's hair
That's where you'll find me
Where the comfort is free
And the trees do be
And the river twist and bend by
While flocks of geese fly by thee
That's where you'll find me
In the land of happiness
Where good times always pass
That's where you'll find me
Where I'm most free
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