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Goodbye papa it's hard to
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die
When all the birds are singing
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in the sky
Now that spring is in the
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air
Little children every
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where
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When you see them I'll be
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there
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Goodbye Michelle my little
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one
You gave me love and helped me
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find the sun
And every time that I was
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down
You would always come
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around
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And get my feet back on the
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ground
Goodbye Michelle it's hard to
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die
When all the birds are singing
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in the sky
Now that spring is in the
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air
With the flowers every
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where
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I wish that we could both be
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there
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