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IN A LITTLE TOWN NEAR BY (Florence Turner-Maley / Amy Ashmore Clark) William Simmons In mem'ry I see an old homestead rare That was heaven on earth to me It was plain and so humble, yet naugh can compare With that spot where I long to be In a little house on a little street In a little town near by Where the roses climb o'er the garden wall And you hear the robins cry Where peace and rest make life seem blest When I'm weary how I sigh For that little house on a little street In a little town near by In fancy I see the old fireplace And you, Mother mine, sitting there As the glow from your embers enlightened your face When you sat in your rocking chair In a little house on a little street In a little town near by Where the roses climb o'er the garden wall And you hear the robins cry Where peace and rest make life seem blest When I'm weary how I sigh For that little house on a little street In a little town near by

    


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