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The north wind doth blow

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first_lineThe north wind doth blow
lyricThe north wind doth blow
and we schall have snow,
and what will poor robin to then?
Poor thing!
He’ll sit in a barn
to keep himself warm
and hide his head under his wing.
Poor thing!
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