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| Copyright Alice E. Steimle - 2003 |
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| Through my window I see the gifts God gave to me The beautiful mountains and the lovely scenery From the chipper of the bird to the babblin' brook He has blessed me always with such a lovely look |
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| Now we country folk don't live in constant sorrow We have many dreams come true and think of tomorrow Country living is so good for the soul We have fruit a plenty in the counter bowl |
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| When I'm feeling lonely I wish I had a neighbor or two That's just about the time that I come spend time with you Perhaps the distance between us is so many miles I look at your pages, and I see your smiles |
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| Now I know the world's on an axil or so they say Is that why the weather changes, come what may Just today a friend said she was getting snow As I watch out my window seeing changes below |
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