Speak softly to my ears
You don't have to scream and
shout
You bring the house down
It never bring a good cheer
The sea of green
The garden smells so pure
and fresh
If only it can speak
The cat will not come to
poo
But it never say
It stays green with rain
The sun feeling blue
Hitting its rays of golden
glue
By the end of day
The brownish colour paint
So speak softly to my ears
You don't have to scream and
shout
The life of ups and downs
It never stay in one place
It keeps moving a lively
game
So speak softly to my ears
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