Why Lovers Sing

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A cuckoo Living alone alien In a tree in a marine Ones had to leave Derive by severe famine At length She saw an orchard Full of greenery And beautiful scenery She perched into a tree Found it suitable and free Decided to stay there Until the season is fair But soon she happened to see Another cuckoo In a nearby tree It was the first time That she saw a bird Of her own kind She felt a sensation inside And a musical note Of soft and kind She was surprised To hear her Own strange voice First time without a choice She felt She could sing Since that day She sings sweet loving tone And every loving heart In the world Has music of his own Every loving heart Sings within With sweet loving din

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