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Show i " i M.o(r In Kuear Makln' Time. I Erer' fellf has some seaoon that his feelin1 ' likeii tiie best, Maj be suiniucr, maybe winter, that he think i beats alt the rest; j ! Hut the days that makes my dronpln' spirits 1 jest Kit up and climb i Air tlio tlyin' days uv winter. Hung In sugar uiakin' time. Then the little birds is slnt;in', tunlu' up their little throats. ; Thinkin' uv the eomln' harvest, uv tho corn and wheat and oats, ! An tho linkliu uv tlio sheep bells, wilh the ) riniu' cow bells' chime. In the dyin' days uv winter, 'long- in sii;ar niakin' time. Then the little lambs are pUyia' an' a-capcrtn' ! iiround, ; An' the lirsl blue.I.)luiny-ump-up.s are u-pecri-in' tliroll;,'tl the Kl'inltul. An' the thawed out branch Ilows happy, kinder I sinirin' In a rhyme, i In the dyin' days uv winter, 'long in sugar in.; k I u' time. ! Evcr'thinit, both dead and livia', twist the ! earth and sky above. Seems so smilin' an' so plciu!n as if ah had fell In love: So, fur me, tit in side uv heaven, there can't be no fairer clime I'hr.n the dyin' il.ivs uv winter, 'Iohr in sugir nuiklu' lime. Indianapolis Journal, i |