My bird of golden voice sings for me
The voice is nice, melodious you me
My sunny morning is fine for me
My fine flower beautifiesmy yard,
My big tree shelter my skin,
My morning sun brightens my future.
My morning bird, with golden voice,
Perch on my flowers, perch on my tree, percent on top of my golden roof.
My morning, my bird my flower, my tree, my golden roof,
Mine is mine, yours is yours
I can't because mine is mine I fail to give my few to moon
I sight my morning, I sight my bird
I sight my flower, I sight my tree,
I sight the top of my golden roof
I heard the golden voice of my bird
My morning,my bird, my voice
My flower, my tree, my golden roof
My morning is mine, my bird is mine
My voice is mine, my sing is mine
My flower is mine, my tree is mine
My gold is mine, their roof is theirs,
My morning, my voice, my gold, my bird,
My song, my flower, my tree, much roof,
All are mine, mine, mine
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