You sing so well o cuckoo
In each spring in our garden.
The mango blossoms
Spread the scent and
You arrive with your songs.
It goes on throughout the summer
Cooling down our nerves.
Is it true o cuckoo you search nests
And lay your egg on others’?
You have no worries,
And no botheration
and that’s the reason why
You have sweetness in your tone.
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