Open the windows, beat the rugs, air your heart out. Winter is melting away, swelling all the little waterfalls. Life will bloom again.
Open the windows, beat the rugs, air your heart out. Winter is melting away, swelling all the little waterfalls. Life will bloom again.
handkerchief tied to stick 
My windows are open and my heart is aired. Still trying to figure out how to beat the rugs though.
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