Two small birds
Sit on a tree
One sings, one stays
The song, some song
Played while still
Wings down, beak up
Chirps turns to trills
One song sung by
A small bird who sits
In a tree
Her friend hears
And stays to wait
for its end
Two small birds
Sit on a tree
One sings, one stays
The song, some song
Played while still
Wings down, beak up
Chirps turns to trills
One song sung by
A small bird who sits
In a tree
Her friend hears
And stays to wait
for its end