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There is only one star above our house.
Song
1. There is only one star above our house, ; That star has many envious ones, ; They write from me about that star, ; Which shone above our house. ; ; 2. In my little garden, three bushes of lettuce, ; Three little girls hoe it in their sorrow, ; They are tired and sit down in the middle, ; Tears fall on the lacy leaves.