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A stalk rose high above the ground,

The summer heat was strong.

With you such happiness I found,

I’ll cherish all day long!

With you such happiness I found,

I’ll cherish all day long!

And there you stand, again you’re there,

On that same narrow trail,

You smile and speak, and smooth your hair,

Your presence never fails.

You smile and speak, and smooth your hair,

Your presence never fails.

Your hand is resting in my hand,

The wind across the field,

White clouds drift over this fair land,

The sun’s warm rays revealed!

White clouds drift over this fair land,

The sun’s warm rays revealed!

But then you left, again you’re gone,

No final word you gave,

Our path is overgrown and drawn,