| Oh they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
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| Oh they tell me of a home far away
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| Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
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| Oh they tell me of an uncloudy day
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| Oh the land of cloudless day
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| Oh the land of an uncloudy day
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| Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
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| Oh they tell me of an uncloudy day
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| Oh they tell me of a home where my friends have gone
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| Oh they tell me of a land far away
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| Where the tree of life in eternal bloom
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| Shades its fragrance through the uncloudy day
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| Oh the land of cloudless day
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| Oh the land of an uncloudy day
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| Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
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| Oh they tell me of an uncloudy day
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| Oh they tell me that he smiles on his children there
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| And he smiles out their sorrows all away
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| And they tell me that no tears ever come again
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| In that lovely land of an uncloudy day
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| Oh the land of cloudless day
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| Oh the land of an uncloudy day
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| Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
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| Oh they tell me of an uncloudy day |