“Sitting by the window / I hear the cuckoo sing / I see the pink buds bloom / I see the weeds in the noon / I hear the kids in the park / I see them chalk their mark / Suddenly I feel the snowflakes on my cheek / I realize that Spring was just a dream.”
Sitting by the window
I hear the cuckoo sing
I see the pink buds bloom
I see the weeds in the noon
I hear the kids in the park
I see them chalk their mark
Suddenly I feel the snowflakes on my cheek
I realize that Spring was just a dream.
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