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An Evening Of April

That was an evening of April
Gentle cool wind was blowing
We landed at Toronto Pearson
With lots of hope and aspiration
To us it was all big …
The people, roads and buildings
Little uncanny feeling…
Little tensed…what next?
At last we reached our place
The sun was then already set

Tired of the long journey we went to bed
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