“Give
” said the little stream
” oh
give
oh
Give
As it hurried down the hill;
“I’m small
I know
but wherever I go
The fields grow greener still.”
Singing
singing all the day
“Give away
give away
”
give away.”
” said the little rain
As it fell upon the flowers.
“I’ll raise their drooping heads again
” then
what you can give
There is something all can give.
Do as the streams and blossoms do
And for other people live.
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