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Spring has arrived with much mating. This has not caused me sorrow. |
| Where are you darling? Spring has arrived with much mating. This has not caused me sorrow. You have shown me real love Passion and compassion. Our love will never die, It will go on you'll see. I saw two little birds that flew Into the big fir tree, Chattering their lovesong to each other. Then the female, she flew out of the tree To come and sit on my fence. He was still up in the tree Chirp, chirp, chirping for her, Until they both flew up Into the air together They danced their lovedance Between the big fir And the alder. |