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The trees stretch their leafy
hands..
The birds chirp to say
hello...
The dark night gets thin and
kneels
before light.
The chanticleer
shouts- - - -
Get up O countrymen,
Cock, cock crow-w-w-w!
The sky laughs
the flowers
bloom.
Hey!
Morning,
Morning to
Everyone!
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