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Red, red Rose
A Red, Red Rose O my Luve is like a red, red rose That’s newly sprung in June; O my Luve is like the melody That’s sweetly played in tune. So fair art thou, my bonnie lass, So deep in luve am I; And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a’ the seas…
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Nature Trail
At the bottom of my garden There’s a hedgehog and a frog And a lot of creepy-crawlies Living underneath a log, There’s a baby daddy long leg And an easy-going snail And a family of woodlice, All are on my nature trail. There are caterpillars waiting For their time to come to fly, There are…
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Trees in the Mountains
Side by side We stand before her Our ancient mountain Our mighty mother Protector of our dreams She is our religion A morning hope An evening prayer To rise, to be brave To endure And as the ages pass She remains Ever silent, ever stalwart Closer to heaven Than we will ever be words by…
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Magnolia
Oh beautiful Magnolia, you’re blossoming again. It’s early Spring and there you are like you have always been. Your glorious Spring time beauty is wondrous to behold, But it is such a little while until your blossoms fold. It only seems a day or two from when you’re in full bloom That petals start to…