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Van Morrison – Sweet Thing
And I will stroll the merry way And jump the hedges first
And I will drink the clear Clean water for to quench my thirst
And I shall watch the ferry-boats And they'll get high
On a bluer ocean Against tomorrow's sky
And I will walk and talk in gardens
All wet with rain And I will never grow so old again
Oh, sweet thing
My, my, my, my, my, my
And I shall drive my chariot Down your streets and cry
Hey, it's me, I'm dynamite And I don't know why'
And you shall take me strongly In your arms again
And I will not remember That I even felt the pain
We shall walk and talk in gardens
All misty and wet with rain And I will never, never, never grow so old again
Oh, sweet thing
Oh, sweet thing
And I will raise my hand up Into the night time sky
And count the stars That's shining in your eye
Just to dig it all an' not to wonder That's just fine
And I'll be satisfied Not to read in between the lines
And I will walk and talk in gardens
All wet with rain And I will never, ever, ever, ever grow so old again
Oh, sweet thing, sweet thing
