I am a poor wayfaring stranger
I heard there was no sickness
Traveling through all these highs and lows
And no toil or danger
Just mercy and plenty
Where peaceful waters flow
Where peaceful waters flow
Come all you fair and tender school girls
They are like the stars Be careful nowOn a summer morning
And they're gone again
DaybreakThey sparkle up the night
If I'd only seen through the silky veils of ardor
What a killing crime this love can be In a golden sheath of armor
I would have locked up my heart
And kept its crazy beating
Under strictest secrecy
High security Of Noah's pretty little white dove
I wish I had the wings
But I have no wings
We'll have to row a little harder
So I could fly this raging river
To reach the one I love
And the water is so wide
In my dreams we flyIt's just in dreams we fly.
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