As the rooster heralds the rise of the Sun
The Rose unfurls it's blosoming bud
And the chill in the air is replaced by warmth
As the Sun appears and Spring comes forth
The birds start to chirp and to sing
Waking me up from wonderful dreams
That Spring-time feeling hangs in the air
Bringing a smile out of nowhere
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