Without a Word， Singing a Song of Love

On ev’ry tree there sits a bird， singing a song of Love.
On ev’ry tree there sits a bird， and ev’ry one I ever heard could break my heart with out a word， singing a Song of Love.

A tear for him， a tear for me， A tear for Love he swore，
A tear for him and one for me， and one for under the cedar tree and one for wherever my love maybe， and then I shall weep no more.

A Song of love is a Sad song， Hi-li-li， HI-li-li， HI-lo.
A Song of love is a song of woe， don’t ask me how I know.
A Song of love is a sad song for I have loved and it’s so.
I sit at the window and watch the rain， Hi-li-li， HI-li-li， HI-lo.
Tomorrow I’ll probably love again， Hi-li-li， HI-li-li， HI-lo.

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