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him in a day or two. This is the little song I spoke of:
Beyond the sea, beyond the sea,My heart is gone, far, far from me;And ever on its track will fleeMy thoughts, my dreams, beyond the sea.
Beyond the sea, beyond the sea,The swallow wanders fast and free:Oh, happy bird! were I like thee,I, too, would fly beyond the sea.
Beyond the sea, beyond the sea,Are kindly hearts and social glee:But here for me they may not be;My heart is gone beyond the sea.