A New Woman
Bird song
The birds sing so softly through the tress.
Flying away in the sky.
innocent souls, do not know where it lives.
Homes allover.
Anywhere make nests and start the family tree.
Birds are beauty from which God created for us.
For a beautiful song when the sun has rised over every hill.
The best thing is to stay by your window and listen to their deep ongoing praise.
Flying away in the sky.
innocent souls, do not know where it lives.
Homes allover.
Anywhere make nests and start the family tree.
Birds are beauty from which God created for us.
For a beautiful song when the sun has rised over every hill.
The best thing is to stay by your window and listen to their deep ongoing praise.
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Bird song
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