Take rest my little bird on the
Sill and chirp a sweet song
I will feed you with grains of
Rice please for me stay long
Take rest my little bird for the
Spring has not yet arrived here
It is too cold out in the valley
New songs of love please share
Take rest my little bird I will
Give grains and water to drink
In this cool morn if I can't see
You my bird my heart will sink
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The song of the little bird though not loud but clear and soothing.