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My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year.
Whose woods these are i think i know. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some. He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. Whose woods these are I think I know.
Whose woods these are I think I know. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the year.
His house is in the village though. His house is in the village though. His house is in the village though.
His house is in the village though. Whose woods these are I think I know. My little horse must think it queer B.
His house is in the village though. His house is in the village though. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake.
His house is in the village though. The man who has a house in the village. He gives his harness bells a shake To ask if there is some mistake.
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