theres a robin in my garden a friendly chap is he
he sits on my fence sings his song to me
showing of his red breast in the morning sun
happy as can be having so much fun
every note in key every note in tune
melts my heart away when he begins to croon
such a lovely song with a lovely melody
sitting on my fence singing it to me
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