Full Lyrics
Birds are singing,
Tral la, tral la,
Fond thoughts bringing,
Tral la la.
The balmy breeze is softly playing
Round every beauteous thing that grows.
And seems as if fond words ’twere saying
Or whispering of soft repose.
Birds are singing by George Alexander Osborne — Lyrics
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