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 IN THE COUNTRY

          Rivers blue

          There is so much to do

          Though sometimes, you can just do nothing.

          Nothing at all.

          You can sit by a waterfall.

          In the country

          the warm breezes blow,

           the soft rivers flow,.

        You can hear the green grass grow.

          Time does past so slow.

         So pretty to view, under skies of blue

            The tall trees in the breeze, sway

        The country is the place, I want to stay.

           Sometimes, times even stands still.

   It's a thrill.

       I can climb the high hills

            That is such a thrill,.  

All the people, and all that they know

             seen green trees, see

                  time, fine

        Air.  You don't know until you go

       Until you have been there.

        You don't understand 

   the country land  

until 

 the country has taken your hand.