Bird


I wish I was a bird which was green and the fastest bird you're ever likely to have seen
Sometimes he's in Jamaica then he flies to India for the cuisine
He always sits on a branch if you know what I mean
Look his eyes are bright Tangerine and a Blue Beak with which he does preen
He's been around the world more than the fat cats drank cream
Today he is in my own dream
Tomorrow he may visit you and you can ask him where have you been