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Sunlight breeze, wind filled trees
And all the time, it’s ten o’clock
And all is well
The clock is young and time will tell.
Yellow stars, bright because
Far away my ears can hear the village bell
It’s twelve o’clock and all is well.
Me and my little white mountain goat
And the seas, all fields around
Me and my little white mountain goat
With his eyes all treacle brown.
Sunlight breeze, wind filled trees
And all the time, it’s ten o’clock
And all is well
The clock is young and time will tell.
Yellow stars, bright because
Far away my ears can hear the village bell
It’s twelve o’clock and all is well.
Me and my little white mountain goat
And the seas, all fields around
Me and my little white mountain goat
With his eyes all treacle brown.
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