The trees don't think it's spring time yet
And there's no tulip, rose or violet
So though you tease this guy
I can not forget
That love takes time
And no one can quickly tame a pet
Yes though the winter sun sets
It might still be cold for a few more days I bet
So i'll give you time
Cause love is not fast like a jet
Yes patience is the key
To improve the courtship
So when spring truly comes
You no longer leave or run
Then I will truly say I do
My butterfly pretty one
When the blossoms in the trees do bloom
And the robins and the bluebirds from their winter home come
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