Sing bird sing, Sing your song so sweet.
Oh, but not a peep.
Meet me by the weeping willow tree, And you will see.
Mama bird had fallen far from her tree.
The singing bird had lost his song.
Sing bird sing, Sing your song so sweet.
Oh, but not a peep.
Meet me by the weeping willow tree, And you will see.
Mama bird had fallen far from her tree.
The singing bird had lost his song.
