Brown-thrush singing all day long
In the leaves above me,
Take my love this April song,
"Love me, love me, love me!"
When her harkens what you say,
Bid her, lest she miss me,
Leave her work or leave her play,
And kiss me, kiss me, kiss me!
Jose,
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