She’s a bird that whistles, a bird that sings
She’s a bird that whistles, a bird that sings
She’ll fly off into the morning rain
She’ll fly off into the morning rain.

Yonder comes my darling after me
Yonder comes my darling after me
And for one of her smiles I’d promise the mountains and the sea
For one of her smiles I’d promise the mountains and the sea.

She’s a bird that whistles, a bird that sings
She’s a bird that whistles, a bird that sings
She’ll fly off into the morning rain
She’ll fly off into the morning rain.

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