WHEN ALL THE WORLD IS YOUNG
We hope to replace this simulation with genuine voices soon
LYRICS
When all the world is young, lad, And all the trees are green;
And ev’ry goose a swan, lad, And ev’ry lass a queen;
Then hey for boot, for boot and horse, lad,
And round the world away; Young blood must have its course, lad,
And ev’ry dog his day.
When all the world is old, lad, And all the trees are brown;
And all the sport is stale, lad, And all the wheels run down;
Creep home and take your place there, The spent and maimed among:
God grant you find one face there
You loved when all was young.
Charles Kingsley (1819 – 1875)
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SA with piano – LMS 884
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