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The Cuckoo Is A-Callin'Although the trees ungentle swayReflect the temper of the day Just as lovely as you say Rain upon my hair is falling Stirred up as the river flows The clammer of the bar below Strings a man, his sentence slow "The cuckoo is a-callin" Now I know this bitter life may feel Ungentle & at times unkind It bares within itself the fear Of being someone else its fine but You my lovely friend have nothing But a spine, but a spine You'll surely take those jabs they throw and drink them like red wine You swine |