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I see a candlelight down in the little green valley |
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Where morning glory vines are twining 'round my door |
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Oh, how I wish I were there again down in the little green valley |
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That's where my homesick heart will trouble me no more |
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There's only one thing ever gives me consolation |
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And that's the thought that I'll be going back someday |
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And every night down upon my knees I pray the Lord to please take me |
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Back to that little old green valley far away |
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I hear a mockingbird down in the little green valley |
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He's singing out a song of welcome just for me |
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And someone waits by the garden gate down in the little green valley |
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When I get back again, how happy she will be |
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And by a little babbling brook, once more we'll wander |
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And in a shady nook, we'll dream the hours away |
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And I will leave all my cares behind go where I know I'll find sunshine |
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Back to that little old green valley far away |