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Show FADED DREAMS. ' ' I want to be a gypsy, in the springstime; . I want to bo a rover, in July, Put November's winds havo racked me, and those things now don't attract mo I just want to be a quiet little guy, In a nice, steam-heated dwelling in the city, With a carriage to conduct mo to my toll, Which should last from 10 to 2 and corral the revenue; Yea, In winter, I'm an alien from the, soil. I want to be a farmer in the May time; ! I want to be a vintner in the fall. But I wake from such ecstatic dreams for reasons A quite olimatic 1 My ears no longer hear the wlldwood's call. J For me the simple joys of town existence, Some twenty minutes from the Public Square; ii Lost Ideals; I wished, In June, I were a tramp or picaroon. i Now, I only want to be a millionaire. j Cleveland Leader. j 'I |