| When the sunbeams play in the high and glade
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| When the leaves are gently falling
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| Where we used to dance, in the autumn shade
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| My foolish pride drove you away
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| When the storm clouds rose, and the cold winds blew
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| Where I could not hear you calling
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| Till you took my hand and you pulled me through
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| To where the sunbeams play
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| To high within upon the wind
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| To fly above the sea
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| To be soaring wide and never land
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| I would dare to come if you would go with me
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| Now the wind blows on, now the wind at gaze of the day
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| And the dark of might is falling
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| But if you’re with me, we will find a way
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| To where the sunbeams, to where the sunbeams
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| To where the sunbeams dances a play |