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Show 'Rhapsody of Spring When the birdies start to sing, Doff their hats and spread their wing, Make the World -with rapture ring, Spring is here. Purple crocus in your beds, Come, wake up you sleepy heads, Can't you hear? The news is spread; Spring is here. Friends and neighbors chat and sigh, Winter heaves a parting cry, Cold is gone. So long, good-bye; Spring is here. So sip the nectar while you may, Fill your lungs and shout, Hurray! Good things do not come to stay; Spring is here. Soon the weeds will start to grow, Pigs to feed and grass to mow, Come on folks; Let's pray for snow ("Oh No.") Spring is here. Merrill E. G-ottfredson |