Birds in all creation will
be twitterin' in the trees
And down below's a pond I
know
You can swim in it if you
please
And if you come 'round when
the mill shuts down
You can see what chivalry
means
Let's steal away in the noonday
sun
It's time for a summertime
dream
On a trip on down to wonderland
In love among the flowers
Where time gets lost with
no straw boss
Tallyin' up the hours
Where the road runs down by
the butternut grove
To old Bill Skinner's stream
Do tell at the noonday bell
It's time for a summertime
dream
Birds in all creation will
be twitterin' in the trees
And down below's a pond I
know
You can swim in it if you
please
And if you come 'round when
the mill shuts down
You can see what chivalry
means
Let's steal away in the noonday
sun
It's time for a summertime
dream
Marco Giunco |
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