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When at home alone I sit	A
And am very tired of it	A
I have just to shut my eyes	B
To go sailing through the skies	B
To go sailing far away	C
To the pleasant Land of Play	C
To the fairy land afar	D
Where the Little People are	D
Where the clover tops are trees	E
And the rain pools are the seas	E
And the leaves like little ships	F
Sail about on tiny trips	F
And above the Daisy tree	G
Through the grasses	H
High o'erhead the Bumble Bee	G
Hums and passes	H
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In that forest to and fro	I
I can wander I can go	I
See the spider and the fly	J
And the ants go marching by	J
Carrying parcels with their feet	K
Down the green and grassy street	K
I can in the sorrel sit	A
Where the ladybird alit	A
I can climb the jointed grass	L
And on high	J
See the greater swallows pass	L
In the sky	J
And the round sun rolling by	J
Heeding no such things as I	J
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Through that forest I can pass	L
Till as in a looking glass	L
Humming fly and daisy tree	G
And my tiny self I see	G
Painted very clear and neat	A
On the rain pool at my feet	A
Should a leaflet come to land	A
Drifting near to where I stand	A
Straight I'll board that tiny boat	A
Round the rain pool sea to float	A
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Little thoughtful creatures sit	A
On the grassy coasts of it	A
Little things with lovely eyes	B
See me sailing with surprise	B
Some are clad in armour green	M
These have sure to battle been	N
Some are pied with ev'ry hue	O
Black and crimson gold and blue	O
Some have wings and swift are gone	P
But they all look kindly on	Q
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When my eyes I once again	R
Open and see all things plain	S
High bare walls great bare floor	T
Great big knobs on drawer and door	T
Great big people perched on chairs	U
Stitching tucks and mending tears	U
Each a hill that I could climb	V
And talking nonsense all the time	V
O dear me	G
That I could be	G
A sailor on a the rain pool sea	G
A climber in the clover tree	G
And just come back a sleepy head	A
Late at night to go to bed	A

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