.Sun is rising high, burning into the day,
I will say goodbye, I'll be going away,
Brush away my doubts, what tomorrow will hold,
Feeling fine for now, going down the road
To a city to sing, about the trees and the wind,
'Bout the hills in spring, and the rivers that bend,
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