TWAS A LONG OLD WINTER
MAKE SPRING TASTETH SWEETER
THY BONES A LOOSENING
RETURNETH HOPE THY SUMMER BRING
HARK
LET IT BE A GOOD ONE
NOW THE DARK MONTHS PAST
HARK
WE LOST FAITH IN ENGLAND
SPRING IS HERE AT LAST
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