Deep in the canyon Down in the old woods Where the hermit thrushes sing, I sit where the sun shines In a ferny circle and fly away On daydreams wings. I fly and I fly to my daydream land, I fly and I fly till the sun goes down, I fly and I fly till the moon comes up, And then I fly back home. And then I fly back home.
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