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COME DANCE WITH ME
COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, AS THE BREEZE GENTLY SWEEPS O'ER THE HILLS. COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, AND DRIFT OVER THE CLOVER TO THE DAFFODILS.
COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, HEAR THE BIRDS SING THE LOVE SONGS OF SPRING. COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, AND LISTEN TO THE CHOIR BELLS SO SWEETLY RING.
COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, COME DANCE BECAUSE YOU LOVE ME, MY DEAR. COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, AND I SHALL SING THE SONGS YOU LOVE TO HEAR.
COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, AND I SHALL TELL YOU SUCH SWEET THINGS TONIGHT. COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, AND I SHALL TELL YOU, 'NEATH THE SOFT MOON LIGHT.
COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, FOR I LOVE YOU WITH ALL OF MY HEART. COME DANCE WITH ME IN THE FIELDS OF CLOVER, AND TELL ME WE SHALL NEVER-MORE PART.
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Tulsabutterfly
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