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Peter Paul Mary Around The Campfire

This land was made for you and me I roamed and I rambled and I followed my footsteps To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts And all around me

Where have all the flowers gone? Long time passing Where have all the flowers gone? Long time ago Where have all the flowers gone? Young girls have picked

chair And when I looked where it had gone It wasn't even there I started to cry, but my daddy laughed 'Cause he knew that I would find When I turned around

(David Mallett) [Chorus:] Inch by inch, row by row, gonna make this garden grow All it takes is a rake and a hoe and a piece of fertile ground Inch

(Traditional. Adapted and arranged by Robert DeCormier, Peter Yarrow, Noel Paul Stookey and Mary Travers) I'm gonna lay down my sword and shield, Down

(Gilbert/Hays/Hellerman/Newman/Seeger) When I was a young man and never been kissed I got to thinking it over what I had missed. I got me a girl, I

(Hill/Stookey) Let's say you're at a pie contest, let's say that you're the judge And there's lemon, lime and watermelon rind, and one that looks like

(Peter Yarrow) I traveled the banks of the River of Jordan To find where it flows to the sea. I looked in the eyes of the cold and the hungry And I

This land was made for you and me. I roamed and rambled, and I followed my footsteps To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts And all around me