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[ar:tiny ruins] |
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[ti:bird in the thyme] |
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There it was, |
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A fallen bird in the thyme |
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Its time had come. |
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And then the sage, |
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He gave his wise reply |
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And I looked down. |
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And on the twelfth night, |
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The fool came. |
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With his song, and his smile. |
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And on the twelfth night, |
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The fool came. |
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With his song, and his smile. |
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And we rose merrily forward |
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And we rose merrily down |
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And we rose merrily forward |
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And we rose merrily down. |
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There it was, |
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A fallen bird in the thyme |
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Its time had come. |
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And then the sage, |
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He gave his wise reply |
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And I looked down |
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And we rose merrily forward |
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And we rose merrily down |
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And we rose merrily forward |
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And we rose merrily down |