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[Verse 1]
Outside our little garden gate
Far over hill and down
The bright road, the long white road
Goes winding through the town
[Verse 2]
I often peep between the bars
When I am tired of play
I wish that I could follow it
Some happy summer day
[Outro]
The grown folk pass beneath the trees
That stand so ...