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The Winter it is past, and the summer comes at last, And the small birds, they sing on ev'ry tree; Now ev'ry thing is glad, while I am very sad, Since my true love is parted from me. The rose upon the brier, by the waters running clear, May have charms for the linnet or the bee; Their little loves are blest, and their little hearts at rest, But my true love is parted from me.
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冬天已经无痕， 夏天终于已来临， 还有小鸟，树上歌唱不歇； 现在万事大吉， 于我难过之时， 因为我和真爱要分别。 蔷薇在石楠上， 清澈水流其旁， 吸引着小蜜蜂和朱顶雀； 其爱多么幸福， 心儿得到满足， 但是我和真爱要分别。
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