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Jan 2012
They found our names on the clover
That's how they chose for years
They left us out in the wilderness
In our fifteenth year
We walked on looking for a new place
Somewhere the king and queen won't see
Somewhere we can swim in the river
A place where the flowers grow
All the year

We met a dragon in a meadow
He said he knew a place like that
But when you go just remember
There's never coming back
We just smiled and thanked the dragon

And took long drinks from the creek
We knew where we would be going
Where we could sleep on feather beds every night
We would drink wine and sing songs about the night time
Wishing for nothing but the rain
A little house on the green grass
Where we are never gonna wear shoes
Throwing stones in that lake that goes forever
I think you know that I love you
That it was meant to be this way
JL
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JL  United States
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