Springtime spread

In the early spring
The irises and tulips and dashing daffodils
Their waltz begin.
The leaves, the grass are now turning green.
So, go, my darling, go
Go strolling down Lovers’ lane,
Each day of spring is not the same,
Enjoy the freshness of the spring.
Go down the fields all clad in red,
Go see the poppies raise their head,
Enjoy the festive springtime spread.


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