On the first warm day
Thaw smell in the air
The sun will warm my skin
Wind will knot my hair
The grass will dance
And I’ll feel at ease
Under a swaying branch
Of my maple trees
On the first warm day
Thaw smell in the air
The sun will warm my skin
Wind will knot my hair
The grass will dance
And I’ll feel at ease
Under a swaying branch
Of my maple trees
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