It was a week of ecstacy
Seeming like in a fantasy
Before all we could realise
That we were in a paradise
With a lovely occasion to grace
Making good friennds to embrace
Seeming like in a fantasy
Before all we could realise
That we were in a paradise
With a lovely occasion to grace
Making good friennds to embrace
As it went along like a stream
we thought it was a dream
But now we have to say good bye
For the greener pasteurs we fly
With high spirits in the air
For everything has ended fair.
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