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When it's twilight on the trail, And I jog along, The world is like a dream And the ripple of the stream is my songWhen it's twilight on the trail, And I rest once more, My ceiling is the sky And the grass on which I lie is my floorNever ever have a nickel in my jeans, Never ever have a debt to pay, Still I understand what real contentment means, Guess I was born that wayWhen it's twilight on the trail, And my voice is still, Please plant this heart of mine Underneath the lonesome pine on the hill(Underneath the lonesome pine on the hill) When it's twilight on the trail Aus Songtexte Mania