.Letâs walk the path where the hawthorn grows
Hugging the river for as long as it flows
Through silver trees and the calls on the flash
Now wouldnât that be nice? Wouldnât that be grand?
Around the houses, down the duplicate streets
To where the wheels in the sky are now whee.
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