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On a Swing | ||
A girl on a swing is a marvelous thing, So happy and carefree you feel you could sing. The higher she goes to the blue and white sky The better she likes it; it's no cause to cry. She dreams she is flying to castles in Spain. She won't be deterred by the fog or the rain. Or maybe she's going up Sugar Loaf Peak, A beautiful tropical sunset to seek. Her life is so simple up high in a swing, She worries not what each tomorrow will bring. She lives for the moment and savors it well. Who knows if she ever will rest for a spell. | ||
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