Once Upon a Time
Once upon a time it looked so dreary
Ever to wait and rest;
Now, at last, I'm a little weary,
Resting awhile seems best,—
Ever to wait and rest;
Now, at last, I'm a little weary,
Resting awhile seems best,—
Waiting awhile, till the great to-morrow
Over the hilltops climb.
Joy is forever. Thank God, dear, that sorrow
Only is once upon a time.
Over the hilltops climb.
Joy is forever. Thank God, dear, that sorrow
Only is once upon a time.
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