.Oh, you make my spring
And winter's such a mean old thing
When it's cold
And I freeze
While the birds and the bees
Chase the golden sun in the breeze
But now the birds are flying home
They've got stories from down in Mexico
Oh, I envy their wings
'Cause I've flown in .
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