Over here
In the little blue mountains
Where the clouds are high
And the rivers are low
And the birds sing
The trees sway
And a little girl
Sings high and low
Over here
Where the blue water blooms
In the valleys and brooks
And the flowers
Are dancing in the grass
A little girl sings her heart out
Singing songs of grace and sorrow
Over here
Where the lilies are crying
The green leaves are dying
And fading into reds, yellows, and oranges
Where the people are gone
And the little girl sings
Of loneliness and pain
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