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Tiny robin, drooping feathers Sits so lonely on my sill Mate is preaching love and sweetness On some far-off, far-in gale Chorus: Hear the voice fill the air across the country I love, I love, I love all the world. I love, I love, I love all the world. Through our windows we hear voices (through our windows we hear voices) Proudly shouting, "Love Is On" (love is on, love is on) And the frightened tiny robin Waits to hear his mate's sweet call (Chorus) Mmmm............. |