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A Spring Day The day is like a dream, The sky is flowing blue; The grass is dainty green, The birds are singing, too. I hear a crow's hoarse call, I hear the warbler's song, The elm trees, oh so tall, Wave graceful branches long. When lofty flowers sway, I go along my way; Stopping here and there, I know and care not where. I sing a merry song, And as I go along, I buisly[[busily]] pick up Nectar to fill my cup.