Moonriver, wider than a mile,
I’m crossing you in style, some day.
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker,
Wherever you’re going, I’m goin’ your way.
Two drifters off to see the world;
There’s such a lot of world to see.
We’re after the same rainbow’s end;
Waiting round the bend;
My huckleberry friend,
Moonriver and me.

We'll Go No More A-Roving (poem) (George Gordon Byron, 1788–1824) So, we'll go no more a-roving So late into the night,
The Little Jumping Girls (poem) ( Kate Greenaway,1846-1901) Jump–jump–jump– Jump away From this town into The next, to-day.
She'll Be Coming Round the Mountain + Row Your Boat + It's a Small WorldShe’ll be coming round the mountain When she comes... Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream...

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