Little Bird

Little bird up in a tree Looked down and sang a song to me Of how it began Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na The trout in the shiny brook Gave a worm another look And told me not to worry About my life Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na-na Na-na-na-na 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!