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7d
i walked along the meadow sat beneath a tree
there upon its branches a meadow lark sang to me
the sun was shining brightly sending down his ray
i listenened to lark as he sang away

every note in tune every note in key
such a lovely song with a lovely melody
it made me  feel so happy made me feel so free
i wont forget the song that  he sang to me

i will go again  to the meadow tree
so i can hear the lark sing again to me
WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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WILLIAM WORTHLESS
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   DENNY R ALLISON
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