.Wore through a pair of shorts again
Rocks in the river seem to tear their thread
It's to the city now to buy some clothes
Pass the lake through a limb of cloves
Brown grass, acorns, and an old, old tree
I listened to Mr. Berry sing songs to me
My brother was born there in late .
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