(Lyrics by James Seals; music by James Seals & Dash Crofts, 1970)
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Everywhere I see Robin. Everytime I'm with you, so you see
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I could never really leave her. She's everything.
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For she comes out in the springtime bringing roses with her words.
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Have you heard her when I speak
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Robin, Robin, pretty bird
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And you're not her.
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Robin
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| Seals & Crofts |
