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Over the hills and far away   Over the years, and far away! OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY OVER THE YEARS AND FAR AWAY
The bird in the tree Continued to whistle his "Fiddle-dee-dee") OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY Over the hills and far away, A little boy steals from his morning play And under the blossoming apple-tree He lies and he dreams of the things to be: Of battles fought and of victories won, Of wrongs o'erthrown and of great deeds done-- Of the valor that he shall prove some day, Over the hills and far away-- Over the hills, and far away! Over the hills and far away It's, oh, for the toil the livelong day! But it mattereth not to the soul aflame With a love for riches and power and fame! On, O man! while the sun is high-- On to the certain joys that lie Yonder where blazeth the noon of day, Over the hills and far away-- Over the hills, and far away! Over the hills and far away, An old man lingers at close of day; Now that his journey is almost done, His battles fought and his victories won-- The old-time honesty and truth, The trustfulness and the friends of youth, Home and mother-where are they? IT ALL I B R I VIO EX STATOWARCHY RECORDING WESQUID VASLOVA LOVE SONGS OF CHILDHOOD BY EUGENE FIELD OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY A LITTLE BOY STEALS FROM HIS MORNING PLAY AND UNDER THE BLOSSOMING APPLE TREE HE LIES AND HE DREAMS OF THE THINGS TO BE OF BATTLES FOUGHT AND OF VICTORIES WON OF WRONGS O'ERTHROWN AND OF GREAT DEEDS DONE OF THE VALOUR THAT HE SHALL PROVE SOME DAY OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY IT'S O FOR THE TOIL THE LIVELONG DAY BUT IT MATTERTH NOT THE SOUL AFLAME WITH A LOVE FOR RICHES AND POWER AND FAME ON O MAN WHILE THE SUN IS HIGH ONTO THE CERTAIN JOYS THAT LIE YONDER WHERE BLAZETH THE NOON OF DAY OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY OVER THE HILLS AND FAR AWAY AN OLD MAN LINGERS AT CLOSE OF DAY NOW THAT HIS JOURNEY IS ALMOST DONE HIS BATTLES FOUGHT AND HIS VICTORIES WON THE OLD TIME HONESTY AND TRUTH THE TRUSTFULNESS AND THE FRIENDS OF YOUTH HOME AND MOTHER WHERE ARE THEY
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