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... me among the bluebells in the little wood by day. On and on among the trees they went, a sea of misty blue where all my little ships of dreams and hopes could sail At dawn and sunset and even by the light the moon I have seen those bluebells. and the scent ...
... me among the bluebells In the little wood by day. On and on among the trees they went, a sea of misty blue where all my little ships of dreams and hopes could sail peace. At dawn and sunset and even by the silver light of the moon have seen those bluebells ...