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Once there were Green fields kissed by the sun

Once there were Valleys were river used to run...

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I ll never know know what made you run away

how can I keep searching when dark clouds hide the day ..

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I ll keep on waiting till you return ...

I ll keep on waiting untill the day you learn

you cant be happy while your heart is on a roam...

you cant be happy until you bring it home ..

Home to the green fields and ME once Again ...