The Little Bird Songtext
von Elizabeth Mitchell

Little bird, little bird,
Fly through my window,
Little bird, little bird,
Fly through my window,
Little bird, little bird
Fly through my window,
Fine molasses candy.
Through my window,
My sugar lump,
Fly through my window,
My sugar lump,
Fine molasses candy.
-Who Knows a Bird?
-Me! Chickadee!
-What′s a Chickadee say? -Chchchchchch
Chickadee, Chickadee,
Fly through my window,
Chickadee, Chickadee,
Fly through my window,
Chickadee, Chickadee,
Fly through my window,
Fine molasses candy.
Through my window,
My sugar lump,
Fly through my window,
My sugar lump,
Fine molasses candy.
-Who knows another bird?


-Eieieieiei
Jay-bird, jay-bird,
Fly through my window,
Jay-bird, Jay-bird,
Fly through my window,
Jay-bird, Jay-bird,
Fly through my window,
Fine Molasses Candy.
Through my window,
My sugar lump,
Fly through my window,
My sugar lmp,
Fine Molasses candy.
-Who knows one more bird?
-I do. A whip-a-whirl.
-What does a whip-a-whirl say?
-*whistles*
Whip-a-whirl, Whip-a-whirl,
Fly through my window,
Whip-a-whirl, Whip-a-whirl,
Fly through my window,
Whip-a-whirl, Whip-a-whirl,
Fine molasses candy.
Through my window,
My sugar lump,
Fly through my window,
My sugar lump,
Fine molasses candy...