John Stewart
Down through the meadows I was humming a song. Looking at the skies as I take my little Julie back home.
Watching her eyes as I tell her of the day. The day that's gonna come when I'll take my little Julie away.
Chorus:
Come along, Julie, follow the sun. We'll be leaving long before the fall winds come.
Listen for a robin singing in the trees. Look toward the hills and be watching little Julie for me.
(Chorus)
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