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By Jack Joseph Smith
The song
I never saw a flower when it was spring
I mean to take
After all it just happened
No way seeing the first swallow
It is suddenly in a swarm
Isn't it across the sky
Now we are all barrowed in the ground
Killing and cheating is first
No power in wonder
Get rid of it
Where are you from
Texas now
Is all of our home