My feet took a walk on heavenly grass,
All day while the sky was clear as glass.
My feet took a walk in heavenly grass,
All night while the stars rolled past.
Then my feet came to walk on earth,
And my mother when she gave me birth.
Now my feet walk far and my feet walk fast,
But they still got an itch for heavenly grass.
But they still got an itch for heavenly grass.
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