Show I ARC mC DY V VIty DY Ity lIy Berton Braley Theres There's man mans a road to 10 I rot For It li I Is a realm Dy By sharp shan and accurate boundary Its It's a 0 state of tIe the heart ani mind And the tho pith to my seems beema strange r- r when hen you understand The varied routes that a milan lI man mayTo may mayi i e eTo To get to that joyous landI land landI I start tart on my trip to Arcady In a closely clo ely packed subway ubay ay train Instead of 8 awl nd Ihu Iuis turf lur 0 ot of a It fairy lane ihen I 1 v ilk Alk ten blocks through th tIme noisy strut t A cluttered up thoroughfare But Dut I know at the end of toy t al Ill I'll ru greet My I ly Arcady cady w waiting ailing there I climb four tour flights and I take my tlC sey ey And open opeus the dingy door loor And there la lii my pleasant Arcady With riches of ol joy In store A place with gom tiled led ledI lor l'or I 1 might lla have llac c told you that I I find my Arcady The of ot II a a city elty flat C 19 3 U ilce |