| O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
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| O they tell me of a home far away
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| O they tell me of a place where no storm clouds rise
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| O they tell me of an uncloudy day
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| O they tell me of a place where my friends
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| Have gone
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| O they tell me of that land far away
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| Where the tree of life in eternal bloom
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| Sheds its fragrance on an uncloudy day
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| O the land of cloudless day
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| O the land of an uncloudy sky
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| O they tell me of a place where no storm clouds rise
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| O they tell me of uncloudy day
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| O they tell me that he smiles on his children there
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| And his smile drives their sorrows away
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| And they tell me that no tears ever come again
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| In that lovely land of uncloudy day
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| O the land of cloudless day
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| O the land of an uncloudy day
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| O they tell me of a place where no storm clouds rise
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| O they tell me of an uncloudy day
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| O they tell me of an uncloudy day
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| O they tell me of an uncloudy day
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| O they tell me of an uncloudy day |