John Stewart

Down through the meadows I was humming a song. Looking at the skies as I take my little Julie back home.

Watching her eyes as I tell her of the day. The day that's gonna come when I'll take my little Julie away.

Come along, Julie, follow the sun. We'll be leaving long before the fall winds come.

Listen for a robin singing in the trees. Look toward the hills and be watching little Julie for me.


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