Sing Me A Song
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Sing me a song
Sitting under the trees
That to all of us belong
That we planted
When we were young
And to grow long waited
They are strong
With shade and fruits
Come, sing me a sweet song
In the spring
When birds and flowers
Grow in it you must sing
Sing me song
Let us plant more trees
We are still young and strong
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