The sound of silence

Come out and climb the garden path,
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The China rose is all abloom and buzzing with the
          yellow bee
And all the lives we ever lived and all the lives to
          be
Are full of trees and changing leaves.
I wonder if it seems to you
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To see the Kings go riding by
over lawn and daisy lea
With their palm leaves and cedar
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