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Recipe for a Song
Take a hand full of blue, from out of the sky Take the song of a bird, as he fly's by
Take the fragrance of roses on an April morn And lo! a song is born
Take the sigh of the leaves, as the wind passes through Take the flowers, in the meadow caressed by the dew Take the smile of two lovers, as they stroll arm in arm And lo! a song is born
Take a star sprinkled heaven and a moon in its flight And the scent of jasmines on a summer night Take the song of the brook, as it flows along And lo! a song is born
Take a baby shoe, and a rose that's pressed And the memory of a wedding dress
Take the dreams of the years that have long passed on And lo! a song is born