don't call coo coo
oh the bird of spring
i have lost him
that sorrow rings!
again you call the bird
i can't bear
so what if um on the easy chair!
oh the bird
oh the messenger
why do you call
it reminds me my boyhood
or the lost friend
that sorrow never comes to an end!
such joyous day of spring
friend i have lost
a heart beating cost!
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