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Mother DeerSomewhere in a field of clover she waits for meShe frolics in the land In a land of endless spring No scavengers or machines She is free But somewhere in a field of clover she waits for me And as the cars go rollin' by The highway hums a lullaby And she's sleeping on the side Of the street Somewhere in a field of clover she waits for me Now I walk these hills alone With no little one To stumble along After me But somewhere in a field of clover she waits for me She frolics in the land In a land of endless spring No scavengers or machines She is free |