Haven't we a penny for the little lass stranded on the hill? butter and the bread she bakes fresh from the mill Isn't it a pretty day, the sun on yonder farms and wouldn't I be a happy lad if I were in her arms And what of the dancing dreams Those we shared when we were young and free Where can we find them now In this land of our destiny?
Song to Forget It All
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butter and the bread she bakes fresh from the mill
Isn't it a pretty day, the sun on yonder farms
and wouldn't I be a happy lad if I were in her arms
And what of the dancing dreams
Those we shared when we were young and free
Where can we find them now
In this land of our destiny?