Do you ask what the birds say? The sparrow, the dove,
The linnet and thrush say "I love and I love
In the winter they're silent, the wind is so strong
What it says I don't know
, but it sings a loud song.
leaves, and blossoms, and sunny warm weather
And singing and loving - all come back together.
But the lark is so brimful of gladness and love,
The green fields below him, the blue sky
That he sings, and he sings, and for ever sings he,
"I love my Love, and my Love loves me."
Samuel Taylor Coleridge