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In seasons green and flower bloom
Hazy summer afternoon
Golden rays up in the sky
Through the summer air in flight
Time has come once more to roam
From shady glen and cozy home
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Over hill and dale to ride
Through wooded vale and riverside
Never more will spirit roam
Where once it was a place called home
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Season change from green to chill
Golden leaves on bracken hill
To ever walk the road and lane
That leads to cozy home again
To ever know what hearth awaits
Through garden path and gate
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Time is here and now has past
To walk the homey paths at last
To feel soft grass neath foot and sole
To see grassy hills that turn and roll
Here at last at garden gate
Life has led, life as fate