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  • I dwell in the north in the green country,
    Far I'm here, far I'm here
    And I take to my rest at the end of day,
    Whilst o'erhead pretty stars do play.
    And then I dream along,
    Then I make a song
    About everything that I've known and felt,
    And it makes my sadness melt
    Then I wake up in the funny old kind of day,
    The rain has gone away,
    Watching the children sing and play
    In the garden and the roadway.
    Up comes a little one singing a song
    About a friend she knows called Rosie.
    Off to the greenwood you must go,
    bring-a me one fine posie.
    All of a sudden I'm light as air, I feel sad as a butterfly.
    Oh, I dwell with my pride and my songs and things
    Wearily, oh so wearily
    And I dream of the girl with the sunshine eye
    Sundaily, whatever she may be.
    And then I dream along
    Then I make a song
    About everything that I've known and felt
    And it makes my sadness melt.
    Then I wake up in the funny old kind of day,
    The rain has gone away
    Watching the children sing and play
    In the garden and the roadway
    Up comes a little one singing a song
    About a friend she knows called Rosie.
    Off to the greenwood you must go, bring-a me one fine posie.
    All of a sudden I'm light as air, I feel sad as a butterfly.
    Oh, I dwell in the north in the green country,
    Far I'm here, far I'm here
    And I dream of the girl with the sunshine eye
    Sundaily, whatever she may be.
    And then I dream along,
    And then I make a song
    About everything that I've known and felt,
    And it makes my sadness melt.
  • I dwell in the north in the green country,
    Far I'm here, far I'm here
    And I take to my rest at the end of day,
    Whilst o'erhead pretty stars do play.
    And then I dream along,
    Then I make a song
    About everything that I've known and felt,
    And it makes my sadness melt
    Then I wake up in the funny old kind of day,
    The rain has gone away,
    Watching the children sing and play
    In the garden and the roadway.
    Up comes a little one singing a song
    About a friend she knows called Rosie.
    Off to the greenwood you must go,
    bring-a me one fine posie.
    All of a sudden I'm light as air, I feel sad as a butterfly.
    Oh, I dwell with my pride and my songs and things
    Wearily, oh so wearily
    And I dream of the girl with the sunshine eye
    Sundaily, whatever she may be.
    And then I dream along
    Then I make a song
    About everything that I've known and felt
    And it makes my sadness melt.
    Then I wake up in the funny old kind of day,
    The rain has gone away
    Watching the children sing and play
    In the garden and the roadway
    Up comes a little one singing a song
    About a friend she knows called Rosie.
    Off to the greenwood you must go, bring-a me one fine posie.
    All of a sudden I'm light as air, I feel sad as a butterfly.
    Oh, I dwell in the north in the green country,
    Far I'm here, far I'm here
    And I dream of the girl with the sunshine eye
    Sundaily, whatever she may be.
    And then I dream along,
    And then I make a song
    About everything that I've known and felt,
    And it makes my sadness melt.