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You sang me a song, / 'Twas the close of the year, / Sing again! / I do not remember the name / Or the words, / 'Tis the same / You listen to hear / When the window is open in spring / And the air's full of birds; / One calls from the branch some rare thing / And one sings on the wing / The refrain.
You sang me a song, / My heart thrilled to hear. / The refrain / Has run like a fillet of gold / Through the woof / Of the cold, / Dark days of this year. / To-night there's a year at its start, / The birds are aloof: / But your eyes hold the sun for my part / And the Spring's in your heart, / Sing again!