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DVineland, New Jersey, farm land stretching
Far as the eye can Gsee
EmNot much down there, but Asun-scorched pastures in
DNineteen-fifty-Gthree
DThe war is over, they came searching
For a place to Gbe
EmThey left the Rhineland, they Alost their homeland, and
DAll their famiGly
ALike feathers on the Gocean breeze
They went Bmspinning and Atumbling 'cross the Dsea
EmNever known where they'd Gcome down A
Or who they'd Dbe
ALike heather on the hGillside
They were Bmbruised and they were Abattered by the Dbreeze
EmSearching for a GplAace
To be Dfree
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DSun burn summers and frostbite winter
Kids were plainly Gdressed
EmLeft the farmhouse when hAe was old enough, and
DHeaded out weGst
DFrom California to Southern Africa
And all the way to GFrance
EmAnd on to England to Ameet my mother in
DNineteen-eighty-Gone
AA feather on the oGcean breeze
He went Bmspinning and Atumbling 'cross the Dsea
EmNever known where he'd cGome downA
Or who he'd Dbe
ALike heather on the Ghillside
He was Bmbruised and he was Abattered by the Dbreeze
EmSearching for a GplAace
To be Dfree
Oh, and Glike a seed
That is Aflying in the wind
In search of Dwater, sAoil, and Bmsun
And the Embirds and the Ebees
To have it all AalongAsus4 A
DNow here I am, thirty-three years down
Two-thousand-sevenGteen
EmI've seen the Rhineland, I'veA been to Vineland, I'Dm
A feather on the Gbreeze
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