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Over the HIlls

Over the HIlls. 115.5 Over the bills and far away A little boy steals from his mornfug's play, And under the blossoming apple tree He lies and he dreams of the things to be; Of battles fought and of victories won. Of wrongs o'erthrown…

Castle Yesterday

Castle Yesterday. 115.4 In the Valley of Contentment, just be yond the Hills of old. Where the streams are always aliver and The runshine siwave gold. Where the hour is ever morning and the akien are never gray, In the yellow hage of springtime…