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On Love of a Place
Oh Agnes, won't you go with me?
We'll be married in style
And we'll cross Lake Michigan
So blue and so wide,
We'll cross over Lake Michigan, '
'Til we come to the shore,
And our orchards will blossom
For our babies as they're born.
-From "Lovely Agnes" by Sally Rogers.
We'll be married in style
And we'll cross Lake Michigan
So blue and so wide,
We'll cross over Lake Michigan, '
'Til we come to the shore,
And our orchards will blossom
For our babies as they're born.
-From "Lovely Agnes" by Sally Rogers.
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