If I keep a green bough in my heart, then the singing bird will come.
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
If I keep a green bough in my heart, then the singing bird will come.
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It takes more than a green bough.
I kept a green bough in my heart…the bird came in and shat on it.