Come away with me on a bus. Come away where they can't tempt us with their lies.
I want to walk with you on a cloudy day, in fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high.
So won't you try to come?
Come away with me on a bus. Come away where they can't tempt us with their lies.
I want to walk with you on a cloudy day, in fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high.
So won't you try to come?
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