Heark Heark Young Sparrow

Heark heark young sparrow 
could you tell her to come forth
on your wings i trust you with this
a message to my dearest love
heark heark young sparrow
for i am in love
she goes through the valley picking flowers 
when you see her tell her i have been counting the hours
the hours till she return
for in my heart i do burn 
heark heark young sparrow when will she return
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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