(*Robert Louis Stevenson)
[** Disc 2:]
From breakfast on through all the day*
At home among my friends I stay,
But every night I go abroad
Into afar of land of Nod
All alone I must go
No one to tell me what to do
All alone beside the streams
And up the mountain-sides of dreams
In the land of Nod
All the strangest things are there for me
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Things to eat and things to see
So many frightening sights abroad
Till morning in the land of Nod
In the land of Nod
Try as I like to find the way
Never can get back there by day
Nor can remember plain and clear
The curious music that I hear
In the land of Nod

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