| There were bellson a hill
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| But I never heard them ringing
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| No I never heard them at all
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| Till there was you
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| There were birds in the sky
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| But I never saw them winging
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| No I never saw them at all
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| Till there was you
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| Then there was music and wonderful roses
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| They tell me in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and you
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| There was love all around
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| But I never heard it singing
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| No I never heard it at all
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| Till there was you
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| Then there was music and wonderful roses
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| They tell me in sweet fragrant meadows of dawn and you
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| There was love all around
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| But I never heard it singing
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| No I never heard it at all
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| Till there was you
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| Till there was you |