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robins song
i was looking out my window at my willow tree
there i saw a robin looking back at me
showing of his feathers and his bright red chest
sat there in tree right next to his nest
he began to sing a his favourite lullaby
very soft and mellow it almost made me cry
when hed finished singing i was happy as can be
that the little robin had sang his song to me
there i saw a robin looking back at me
showing of his feathers and his bright red chest
sat there in tree right next to his nest
he began to sing a his favourite lullaby
very soft and mellow it almost made me cry
when hed finished singing i was happy as can be
that the little robin had sang his song to me
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robins song
robins song