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A Place Called Happiness (Song 17 of 50)

21 Aug

Take my hand and come with me
Come away with me, my darling
To a place where roses bloom
To a place where figs grow sun-sweet
Where fragrant blossoms scent the air
Where the golden apples grow
To a place called happiness

You and I can run away
Run away from all the madness
To a place that never rains
To a place where winter never roams
Where troubles from our crazy lives
Are cast into the sea
In a place called happiness

Won’t you come and walk with me
Stroll into the sunset
As the dew falls chilly on the grass
Diamonds in the dust
And the dancing stars in the evening sky
Sing a twinkly lullaby
In a place called happiness

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Posted by on August 21, 2010 in FiftyNinety, Music

 

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