By Original Work
Swing %s together now,
We lay the rails field and furrow,
With hard times here in our hearts,
And for tomorrow too.
Through fields of blue we roam,
Where songs softly call,
The heart finds a home,
And gentle shines through all.
Let love fill the air,
And warmth fill our souls,
For years beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So lay the rails and sing, friends,
With hard times here filling each day,
Till dreams guide us home again,
And we find our home for aye.
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