I feel like floor's heating underneath

Now breaks the bough

Since we're all lying upon the heath

Well let's kick the row

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Falling down the hill

May bluebells fencing for me

'till Battle's lost and I freeze

By some bunch of Forget-me-nots

Bombing me

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Heading for the south

Poppies on the side

Guiding my tears to the road ending

White lilies denied

We all long for drought

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Rainfalls are a mystery

We don't decide

Now let's go and hire a boat

I want to understand the sea