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sweet summer thick with late day sun all the the children running with laughter's an joys the men plowing in the rich soil the women hands to hips all the washin to be done hear em singing as each stitch laid to cloth hear em laughing under the beautiful sun aint no living to be done till you lived natural on the land.... sweet summer thick with late day sun walking back now to gather for supper hear em singing with joys bounty aint no living to be done till ya come live under a sweet summer sun all the children sleepin under the night sky all the folks dreamin wonderful lives aint no living like under the natural sun
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Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
under sweet summer sun
sweet summer thick with late day sun all the the children running with laughter's an joys the men plowing in the rich soil the women hands to hips all the washin to be done hear em singing as each stitch laid to cloth hear em laughing under the beautiful sun aint no living to be done till you lived natural on the land.... sweet summer thick with late day sun walking back now to gather for supper hear em singing with joys bounty aint no living to be done till ya come live under a sweet summer sun all the children sleepin under the night sky all the folks dreamin wonderful lives aint no living like under the natural sun
#sun#summer#sweet#natural
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Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
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