Upon the causeway through the land of dreams
Upon the causeway through the land of dreams
Surely the dews must plentifully light;
For when I've wander'd up and down all night,
My sleeve's so wet that nought will dry its streams.
Surely the dews must plentifully light;
For when I've wander'd up and down all night,
My sleeve's so wet that nought will dry its streams.
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