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When April comes with softly shining eyes, / And daffodils bound in her wind-blown hair, / Oh, she will coax all clouds from out the skies, / And every day will bring some sweet surprise, -- / The swallows will come swinging through the air / When April comes!
When April comes with tender smile and tear, / Dear dandelions will gild the common ways, / And at the break of morning we will hear / The piping of the robins crystal clear -- / While bobolinks will whistle through the days, / When April comes!
When April comes, the world so wise and old, / Will half forget that it is worn and grey; / Winter will seem but as a tale long told -- / Its bitter winds with all its frost and cold / Will be the by-gone things of yesterday, / When April comes!