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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