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That old house And my plopping wooden horse, Those

That old house And my plopping wooden horse, Those delicious delights, And me baking s'mores. I thought about those times When I was a kid,used to sing rhymes. Those bustling streets were my heaven. And I marvelled the sky lanterns. I wandered out though it was freezing and Chilly, My heart found the warmth in bygone times...!! That old house And my plopping wooden horse, Those delicious delights, And me baking s'mores. I thought about those times When I was a kid,used to sing rhymes. Those bustling streets were my heaven. And I marvelled the sky lanterns.
That old house And my plopping wooden horse, Those delicious delights, And me baking s'mores. I thought about those times When I was a kid,used to sing rhymes. Those bustling streets were my heaven. And I marvelled the sky lanterns. I wandered out though it was freezing and Chilly, My heart found the warmth in bygone times...!! That old house And my plopping wooden horse, Those delicious delights, And me baking s'mores. I thought about those times When I was a kid,used to sing rhymes. Those bustling streets were my heaven. And I marvelled the sky lanterns.
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