Little Bird

Little bird up in a tree
Looked down and sang a song to me
Of how it began

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The trout in the shiny brook
Gave a worm another look
And told me not to worry
About my life

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The tree in my own backyard
Stands all alone, bears fruit for me
And it tastes so good

Where's my pretty bird?
He must have flown away
If I keep singing
He'll come back someday

At dawn, the bird's still gone
Guess I'll go mow the lawn
What a day, what a day
Oh, what a beautiful day this is

Little bird up in a tree
Looked down and sang a song to me
The trout in the shiny brook
Gave a worm another look
And told me not to worry about my life

A little bird looked down
And sang a song, ah! To me!
A little bird looked down
And sang a song, ah! To me!
A little bird looked down
And sang a song, ah! To me!