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Simple Pleasures
SIMPLE PLEASURES
When summer's in the meadow
and the bluebird's on the wing
I love the simple pleasures
that a country morn can bring.
Then all the world's a cane pole
with a bobber and a line,
the catfish are a jumpin'
and all I have is time.
My back against a willow tree
the clouds float softly by,
the wind is gentle on the pond
as it mirrors the summer sky.
With bated breath and baited hook
I slip in and out of gear
and that's the way I like it
now that summer time is here.
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