Tune: "Memories of the South"
Regrets untold!
In a dream last night
I was again out touring High Park
As in days of old:
Luxurious coaches in streams,
Fine steeds soaring like dragons—
A blaze of moonlight and flowers
In the balmy breezes of spring.
In a dream last night
I was again out touring High Park
As in days of old:
Luxurious coaches in streams,
Fine steeds soaring like dragons—
A blaze of moonlight and flowers
In the balmy breezes of spring.
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