| The countryside is green again
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| The world is seventeen again
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| My heart awakes when April sings
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| The skies above are blue again
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| The daffodils are new again
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| These are the joys that April brings
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| Songbirds are whispering down by the stream
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| Telling our weary world, «Wake up and dream»
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| For love is new again and one and one are two again
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| My heart awakes when April sings
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| Spring is here
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| Not a mere
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| January thought
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| But a little robin I saw
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| Told me it was so
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| And so I know
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| Spring is here
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| Summer’s near
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| How can I tell?
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| I know every sign of Spring
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| So very well
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| The countryside is green again
|
| The world is seventeen again
|
| My heart awakes when April sings
|
| The skies above are blue again
|
| The daffodils are new again
|
| These are the joys that April brings
|
| Songbirds are whispering down by the stream
|
| Telling our weary world, «Wake up and dream»
|
| For love is new again and one and one are two again
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| My heart awakes when April sings |