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  • Leitch
    I left my home and the factory
    To wander my way to the sea
    In the wild country, I'm happy
    I feel so much more alive and free.
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    In the early spring sunshine
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    Little green grapes growing on the vine.
    There is a girl I do so love
    I know she would laugh to know my mind
    Her beauty fairer than the dove
    A flower for her hair I always find.
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    In the early spring sunshine
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    Little green grapes growing on the vine.
    My voice I raise and sing her praise
    To the flowers and the birdies of the air
    When to the clouds I set my gaze
    I often see her smile up there.
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    In the early spring sunshine
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    Little green grapes growing on the vine.
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    In the early spring sunshine
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    Little green grapes growing on the vine.
  • Leitch
    I left my home and the factory
    To wander my way to the sea
    In the wild country, I'm happy
    I feel so much more alive and free.
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    In the early spring sunshine
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    Little green grapes growing on the vine.
    There is a girl I do so love
    I know she would laugh to know my mind
    Her beauty fairer than the dove
    A flower for her hair I always find.
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    In the early spring sunshine
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    Little green grapes growing on the vine.
    My voice I raise and sing her praise
    To the flowers and the birdies of the air
    When to the clouds I set my gaze
    I often see her smile up there.
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    In the early spring sunshine
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    Little green grapes growing on the vine.
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    In the early spring sunshine
    Rambling through the pleasant Hills of Tuscany
    Little green grapes growing on the vine.