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My bird flies home from afar 
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Brings the joy of spring to me 
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O'er the ocean's endless blue 
         B          E       A         E 
He never fails, his path is clear and true 


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Perched upon a branch of green 
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He rests his legs from the long journey 
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Warms my heart with one true song 
         B         E        A       E 
I listen close, to tales of battles won 


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From my heart I thank you friend for this precious melody 
          B         A         Abm        A 
For these sweet and pure tones, sweet and pure tones 


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E               A      E 
When the autumn comes again 
E                 B         E 
I ask you from my heart, my friend 
E                   A         E 
that you'll help me sing your song 
           B           E        A            E 
Oh, summer guest, I'll miss you while you're gone. 

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From my heart I thank you friend for this precious melody 
          B         A         Abm        A 
For these sweet and pure tones, sweet and pure tones 


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You made a shelter for my soul if your language I could speak 
        B       A        Abm      A 
I would weave a song for you of my own 


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