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To think of things like daffodils and peaceful sheep on clovered hillsThe morning sun, the weeper wills, andyou'll see the face that i lovethink of any old stag getting ready to dragdown comes the rainbut it's raining confettithen think of things likefar off islesto blue green eyes, and sunlit smilesand in your handthe wishing starthe one you thought too far aboveevery lovely view introduces youto the face I lovethen think of things likefar off islesto blue green eyes, and sunlit smilesand in your handthe wishing starthe one you thought too far aboveevery lovely view introduces youto the face I love From Letras Mania