Christopher Robin and I walked along
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Under branches lit up by the moon
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Posing our questions to Owl and Eeyore
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As our days disappeared all too soon
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But I've wandered much further today than I should
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And I can't seem to find my way back to the Wood
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So help me if you can
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I've got to get back
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To the House at Pooh Corner by one
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You'd be surprised
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There's so much to be done
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Count all the bees in the hive
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Chase all the clouds from the sky
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Back to the days of Christopher Robin and Pooh
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Winnie the Pooh doesn't know what to do
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Got a honey jar stuck on his nose
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He came to me asking help and advice
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And from here no one knows where he goes
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So I sent him to ask of the Owl if he's there
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How to loosen a jar from the nose of a bear
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It's hard to explain how a few precious things
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Seem to follow throughout all our lives
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After all's said and done I was watching my son
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Sleeping there with my bear by his side
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So I tucked him in, I kissed him and as I was going
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I swear that the old bear whispered "Boy welcome home"
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Believe me if you can
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I've finally come back
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To the House at Pooh Corner by one
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What do you know
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There's so much to be done
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Count all the bees in the hive
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Chase all the clouds from the sky
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Back to the days of Christopher Robin
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Back to the ways of Christopher Robin
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Back to the days of Pooh
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Return to Pooh Corner
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| Amy Grant |
