When I was a little one I'd follow you into the sun I held your hand You held me then I went outside You never saw me again
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Touch not ye my little grave For mama is now far away They lay me there And there I lay You can’t fight guns with guns We'll all perish that way
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And the blue dreams keep on calling me And the blue dreams keep on calling me And the blue dreams keep on calling me And the blue dreams keep on calling me And the blue dreams keep on calling me And the blue dreams keep on calling me And the blue dreams keep on calling me
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