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Sycamore

I'm thinking of them

I'm thinking of your new green dress

I saw it unfold on my

Near Bepindton Fair tall sycamores,

Your raven hair I saw it so slow through the tall grass

I'm thinking of them I'm thinking of strings

Through the air the night was so long and dizzy

Let's travel again to fall upon three chimneys

Well the tower so low you were mistaken

Songwriters

STANLEY, BOB/WIGGS, PETER STEWART/CRACKNELL, SARAH JANEPublished by

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