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The dawn has come And the wine will run And the song must be sung And the flowers are melting In the sunI feel I want to be up on the roofI feel I gotta get up on the roof Up, up on the roof Up, up on the roof Oh the dawn has come And the song must be sung And the flowers are melting What kind of language is this?
What kind of language is this?I can’t hear a word you’re saying Tell me what are you singing In the sun All of the birds are laughing All of the birds are laughing Come on let’s all join in Come on let’s all join in I want to be up on the roof I’ve gotta be up on the roof Up, up high on the roofUp, up on the roof In the sun

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