The Little Bird
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Come, come, O little bird
Come to me and see my tree
Stay on its branch for a while
Don't be afraid, feel free
It is winter time you know
My tree is draped in snow
Wait for sometime my bird
And a warm wind will blow
You must be tired little bird
I know you need some rest
Let the snow melt in the tree
And you will build your nest
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