I have been here before,
But when or how I cannot tell:
I know the grass beyond the door,
And the sweet keen smell,
The sighing around, the lights around the shore
I have been here before,
But when or how I cannot tell:
I know the grass beyond the door,
And the sweet keen smell,
The sighing around, the lights around the shore
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