song of love

Birds are singing up on the tree
Lovely, lovely sugary, sugary
Song of love uncontaminated n pure,
Which makes wounded hearts in cure
Spring of love, sprinkling love to everybody,
hatred disappears n love appears in the
heart of all and sundry
It is affection when you feel you like someone,
When two hearts become one
Love is sweet as honey,
Remember that we can't buy it with money
So if you find love of your life,
Don't put it inside
Show your lover how much you love her,
How much you need her
The beautiful song of the birds is splendid,
Bewitch the hearts of each n everyone with worship
They spread love in the metropolitan
Love, which is, enlivens.