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Here comes the spring...
The green of fresh leaves
Are clearer than we
Could've dreamed
Here comes the spring!
Let the sounds ring
Like the waters of the sprngs like
Like a snowdrop leaves and wings
Of a birds that are starting to sing...
Let us play our own strings
Of the feelings and dreams
As much springful and clear
As the world that we hear...
Let us raise our heads up
Let us praise God in grateful songs!
Let us play our own strings
Of the feelings and dreams
As much springful and clear
As the world that we hear...
Let us raise our heads up
Let us praise God in grateful songs!
Here comes the spring
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