.Sleeping in my bed,
Strange thoughts are running through my head.
And I dreamed you were
Playing with my hair.
Fine fine sparrow, fine fine horseman.
Rain falls and the wind roars,
All the folks are indoors.
We came through a ford
Riding over the moors.
Fine flying spa.
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