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If this is really the first day of spring |
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What are you doing |
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My little goose? |
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You honk and you cry |
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But you never really sing |
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I think it's time you took to the sky |
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You gotta move |
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If the heat of summer's here again |
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Why are you still here |
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My flowering friend? |
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Your beauty was cool back in May |
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But you are wilting on this June day |
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If fall is dusty and it's dry |
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Keep your head buried |
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My little fern |
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Well the sparks |
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They shower almost every night |
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In nervous skies |
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I'm fearing a big burn |
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If winter has us buried under ice |
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Where will you go |
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My dragonfly? |
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I see you through the surface of the pond |
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Will you hover there, wait for me |
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Until the ice is gone? |
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Well you used to need me in every season |
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Honey, that's all gone |
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You used to need me, now you need a reason |
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I haven't got one |
