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SWINGING

I

Swing, swing, swing,

Through the drowsy afternoon;

Swing, swing, swing,

Up I go to meet the moon.

Swing, swing, swing,

I can see as I go high

Far along the crimson sky;

I can see as I come down

The tops of houses in the town;

High and low,

Fast and slow,

Swing, swing, swing.

II

Swing, swing, swing,

See! the sun is gone away;

Swing, swing, swing,

Gone to make a bright new day.

Swing, swing, swing.

I can see as up I go