| She’s a bird that whistles, a bird that sings
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| She’s a bird that whistles, a bird that sings
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| She’ll fly off into the morning rain
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| She’ll fly off into the morning rain.
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| Yonder comes my darling after me Yonder comes my darling after me And for one of her smiles I’d promise the mountains and the sea
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| For one of her smiles I’d promise the mountains and the sea.
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| She’s a bird that whistles, a bird that sings
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| She’s a bird that whistles, a bird that sings
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| She’ll fly off into the morning rain
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| She’ll fly off into the morning rain. |