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Those old feelings of nostalgia are stirred up by the beer
Where the rapids of the river run the dipper's song I hear
And the chaffinch he is singing in the grove beside the rill
And the skylark he is carolling above the bracken hill.

I visualize the blackbird's nest of clay and mosses made
And I see three green brown spotted eggs the female bird has laid
And the robin he is singing on the flowering horse chestnut tree
And the fields are full...