Hush now my child,don't say a word
Listen to the sounds of the mocking bird.
  
Meek and gentle he does sing,
About a tale long before the spring.
  
A tale of anger and love abound,without
the gentle streams.
  
A couple young and strong,Under the winters rath
  
The winds did blow harsh and cruel,Which filled their hearts
with tears of ice.
  
Now,this tale old but true,begins to come to life.
The spring did come again and melted their tears away.
  
Now,listen children cant you hear,The singing of
the mocking bird,as it cheers for the couple with the frozen tears.
  
But listen children,cant you hear as the mocking bird,begins
to cheer,or could it be a sparrow that fell beneath the couples feet?