A fairy wakes
And starts to sing,
The grass hears from below;
And ev’ry seed says,
“Hurray for spring,
It’s time for me to grow!”
Spring
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A fairy wakes
And starts to sing,
The grass hears from below;
And ev’ry seed says,
“Hurray for spring,
It’s time for me to grow!”
