I’ll put a sprout in a pot
And put it on the windowsill.

Please, please, sprout,
Can you blossom soon?

And winds will blow,
And winter pass,
But my little flower
Will grow each day
Until it blossoms.

And when winter is over,
And spring comes,
I will give my little flower
To my mother.

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