SNOW BIRD

Come fly with me

and we shall see

the land where

Snow Birds live

 

High and higher

we must fly

and land so softly

on the snow

 

There can you see

on the rocks

the Snow bird

and her chicks

 

Hand in hand

we shall walk

sinking in the snow

 

There he is

the father Snow Bird

with his prize

I can’t look

but you do

as he picks the flesh

of fish he has caught

 

Wings spread wide

he flys above

to his wife

and their chicks

 

Snow Bird fly so high

this land of snow and plenty fish

how many years to go

before man destroys

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Frank Sinatra  –  Come Fly With Me  (sorry could not resist)

 

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