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The lock upon my garden gate's |
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A snail, that's what it is |
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The lock upon my garden gate's |
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A snail, that's what it is |
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First there is a mountain |
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Then there is no mountain, then there is |
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First there is a mountain |
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Then there is no mountain, then there is |
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The caterpillar sheds his skin |
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To find a butterfly within |
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Caterpillar sheds his skin |
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To find a butterfly within |
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First there is a mountain |
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Then there is no mountain, then there is |
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First there is a mountain |
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Then there is no mountain |
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Oh Wanita, oh Wanita |
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Oh Wanita, I call your name |
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Oh, the snow will be a blinding sight to see |
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As it lies on yonder hillside |
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The lock upon my garden gate's |
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A snail, that's what it is |
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The lock upon my garden gate's |
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A snail, that's what it is |
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The caterpillar sheds his skin |
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To find a butterfly within |
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Caterpillar sheds his skin |
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To find a butterfly within |
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My my |
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First there is a mountain |
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Then there is no mountain, then there is |
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First there is a mountain |
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Then there is no mountain, then there is |
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First there is a mountain |
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Then there is no mountain, then there is |
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First there is a mountain |
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Then there is no mountain, then there is |
