| Dear Hearts And Gentle People |
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| I love the dear heart, and gentle people |
| Who live in my home town |
| Because the dear heart and gentle people will never, ever let you down |
| They read the good book from Friday till Monday |
| That’s how the weekends go |
| I have a dream house I’ll build there someday |
| With picket fence and rambling rose |
| I feel so welcome, each time that I return |
| My heart swells up just like a cloud |
| I love the dear heart and gentle people, who live and love in |
