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From the mountain side I bring back to my love Bunch of thing or gifts to plant in his garden Hope our love will grow like the orchids bloom Together we will be the happiest can be In the autumn breeze summer came and passed The orchids bloom and fade My love is still the same But a little girl who doesn’t know my name So I’m set to say my love is but a dream |
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