| Green mansions, high upon a hill
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| Green mansions, quiet and still
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| Big wall all around
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| It’s where my baby will be found
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| Waiting for that day, to come
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| Green mansions, high upon a hill
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| In the countryside where the birds begin to sing
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| Free from the glamour of the world
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| Where the story does unfurl
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| Waiting on that day to come
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| Tried in vain to forget
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| Just how it ought to be
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| Over and over and over and over again
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| 'Bout what it means to me
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| Green mansions, I can hear the mocking bird
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| Birds singing in a melancholy wood
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| The big wall all around
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| Where my baby will be found
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| Waiting for that day to come
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| Well I’ve tried in vain, to forget
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| Yeah what it ought to be
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| Over and over, over again
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| Just what it means to me
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| Green mansions, high upon a hill
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| Green mansions, quiet and still
|
| Big wall all around
|
| Where my baby will be found
|
| Waiting for that day to come
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| Green mansions, high upon a hill
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| Green mansions, quiet and still
|
| Big wall all around
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| Where my baby will be found
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| Waiting for that day to come |