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UPDATE: 'Eliana Lia'.
posted by Paul @ 7:10 PM |
Where Go The Boats? (1)Dark brown is the river, Golden is the sand. It floats along forever, With trees on either hand. (2)Green leaves a-floating, Castles of the foam, Boats of mine a-floatingWhere will all come home? (3)On goes the river And out past the mill, Away down the valley, Away down the hill. (4)Away down the river, A hundred miles or more, Other little children Shall bring my boats ashore. -----by aoc powerlevewling
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Where Go The Boats?
(1)
Dark brown is the river,
Golden is the sand.
It floats along forever,
With trees on either hand.
(2)
Green leaves a-floating,
Castles of the foam,
Boats of mine a-floating
Where will all come home?
(3)
On goes the river
And out past the mill,
Away down the valley,
Away down the hill.
(4)
Away down the river,
A hundred miles or more,
Other little children
Shall bring my boats ashore.
-----by aoc powerlevewling
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