I love you Hums the April breeze. I love
you Echo the hills. I love you The
golden dawn agrees As once more she
sees Daffodils. It's spring again And
birds on the wing again Start to sing
again The old melody. I love you, That's
the song of songs And it all belongs To you
and me.
It's spring again And birds on
the wing again Start to sing again The old
melody. I love you, That's the song of
songs And it all belongs To you and me.
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