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Little bird
This morning, my love
A little bird comes to me
At the edge of my open window
And sings a wonderful song
"your love
loves you
"her heart
beats
for you
Then I cried, cried of happiness
And the bird drank my tears for
Sating its thirst for so well singing
Before coming back to you for my answer
A little bird comes to me
At the edge of my open window
And sings a wonderful song
"your love
loves you
"her heart
beats
for you
Then I cried, cried of happiness
And the bird drank my tears for
Sating its thirst for so well singing
Before coming back to you for my answer
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