The birds are singing
In your eyes today
Sweet flowers blossom in your smile
The wind and sun
Are in the words you say
"Where might your lonesome lover be?"
Birds may be singing
In my eyes this day
Sweet flowers blossom when I smile
But my soul is stormy
And my heart blows wild
My sweetheart rides a ship on the sea
Though my soul is stormy
And my heart blows wild
Where might my lonesome lover be?
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