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IF it's ever spring again, / Spring again, / I shall go where went I when / Down the moor-cock splashed, and hen, / Seeing me not, amid their flounder, / Standing with my arm around her; / If it's ever spring again, / Spring again, / I shall go where went I then.
If it's ever summer-time, / Summer-time, / With the hay crop at the prime, / And the cuckoos-two-in rhyme, / As they used to be, or seemed to, / We shall do as long we've dreamed to, / If it's ever summer-time, / Summer-time, / With the hay, and bees achime.