Ding,
Ding,
My song I sing,
Every hour is a flower,
as my music box,
Ding,
Ring,
Ring,
My dance I bring,
Every second can be beckoned,
as my music box,
Ring,
Sing,
Sing,
My tune I cling,
Every day fades away,
as my music box,
Sing,
Ting,
Ting,
Melody is king,
Every year was never here,
As my music box,
Ting,
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