Do you ask what the birds say? The sparrow, the dove,The linner and thrush say, “I love and I love!”In the winter they’re silent - the wind is so strong;What is says, I don’t know, but it sings a loud song. But green leaves, and blossoms, and sunny warm weather,And singing, and loving - all come back together. But the lark is so brimful of gladness and love,The green fields below him, the blue sky above,That he sings, and he sings; and forever sings he-“I love my Love, and my Love loves me!” Ends
