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When
the
little
bluebird,
who
has
never
said
a
word,
starts
to
sing,
"Spring,
spring."
When
the
little
bluebell,
at
the
bottom
of
the
dell,
starts
to
ring,
ding
ding.
When
the
little
blue
clerk,
in
the
middle
of
his
work,
starts
a
tune
to
the
moon
up
above.
It
is
nature,
that's
all,
simply
telling
us
to
fall
in
love.
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