They can't take the spring
They can steal the honey,
but they'll never steal the sting.
They may crush the flowers,
But not any-springy-living been.
they may bolt every bird,
but they'll never stop them sing.
They may try to catch these birds,
but they'll fail when they're on the wing.
They may destroy the meadow,
crush any growing thing.
they may chop the trees,
breaking, destroying everything,
but there's one thing that they can't do,
they can not take the spring.
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