The Pink Heart Flamingo

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There’s a place of romance
Where the birds always sing low
And that’s where you’ll find
The pink heart flamingo

Neck around neck
Cheek to feathered cheek
These birds are always dancing
Their dances, beak to beak

Declarations of love
‘Mademoiselle, Je t’adore’
As this light footed dancer
Spins his lady round the floor

Here under the moonlight
Romance will never end
As the pink heart flamingo
Twirls his lady friend

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