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I love to singabout all the colours of springWhen they'll comedancing on a carpet of dreamsAnd there you aresoft light breezeScent a breezeAnd I love to thinkabout all the poems worth sayingI love to thinkabout all the flowers and thingsBouquet of buzzYour eyes will bringI clearly seebrighter daysWild embraceAnd I love to thinkabout all the poems worth sayingI love to thinkabout all the colours of springWhen they'll comedancing on a carpet of dreamsAnd there you aresoft light breezeScent a breezeAnd I clearly seethe brightest dayswhen you come to me Aus Songtexte Mania