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All %s and pull,
We work all day on the river boat,
With rest at last in our hearts,
And the job is done.
Through fields of blue we roam,
Where whispers softly call,
The heart finds a home,
And warm shines through all.
Let laughter fill the air,
And peace fill our souls,
For days beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So work all day and dance, friends,
With rest at last filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our love for aye.
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