There is a lovely valley,
The place where I was born,
I've walked along the mountainside,
And never felt forlorn,
For how can one be feeling sad,
When beauty does surround you?
How can one not give a smile,
When loveliness astounds you?
There is a lovely valley,
A place I'll always be,
This is my special valley,
Especially for me.
Jayne Louise Davies
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