B minor take me back
Down lanes so sweet
When life was fine
And things were meet
B minor to the E, we'll eat
The flower blossom in our mouths so sweet
The honey suckle on the boughs
The sway of tails of the cows
And grasses green and fields replete
With light summer rain
And swaying wheat
Oh B minor
But I know it's gone
It's only a line in a song
A harmony sung
In castles of clouds
Where I wander
with brow un-furrowed
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