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Where a young bird sits gathering its power. Where a young bird sits gathering its power.
When the spring came back again, He sang, 'I told you so! Keep on singing through the winter; It wil... When the spring came back again, He sang, 'I told you so! Keep on singing throug...
Stamp, stamp, stamp your feet, Stamp them on the ground. Traveling, traveling on your feet, Walk to ... Stamp, stamp, stamp your feet, Stamp them on the ground. Traveling, traveling on...
I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree