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When the sunbeams play in the high and glade
When the leaves are gently falling
Where we used to dance, in the autumn shade
My foolish pride drove you away
When the storm clouds rose, and the cold winds blew
Where I could not hear you calling
Till you took my hand and you pulled me through
To where the sunbeams play
To high within upon the wind
To fly above the sea
To be soaring wide and never land
I would dare to come if you would go with me
Now the wind blows on, now the wind at gaze of the day
And the dark of might is falling
But if you're with me, we will find a way
To where the sunbeams, to where the sunbeams
To where the sunbeams dances a play
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