| Away, Away
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| Come away with me Where the grass grows wild, where the winds blow free
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| Away, Away
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| Come away with me And I’ll build you a home in the meadow
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| Come, Come
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| There’s a wondrous land
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| For the hopeful heart, for the willing hand
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| Come, Come
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| There’s a wondrous land
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| Where I’ll build you a home in the meadow
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| The stars, the stars
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| Oh how bright they’ll shine
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| On a world that the Lord must have helped design
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| The stars, the stars
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| Oh how bright they’ll shine
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| On that home we will build in the meadow
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| Come, Come
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| There’s a wondrous land
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| For the hopeful heart, for the willing hand
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| Come. |
| Come
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| There’s a wondrous land
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| Where I’ll build you a home in the meadow |