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(INSIYA MUSTAFA) 6A

When the snow melts,

And its rainy and grey,

And the birds are beginning to sing,

Trees have tender green buds,

And the Earth turns to mud,

That’s how you can tell it is spring,

No more mittens and boots,

No more bulky snow suits,

It’s too warm to wear all these things,

Flowers bloom everywhere,

Their perfume fills the air,

That’s how you can tell it is spring.