MR. ROBIN

MR. ROBIN

(T. Beechey)



Mr. Robin,can you hear him sing his song?

Mr. Robin,he will sing it all day long

Cause he's happy --- not a worry,not a care

His wings go flappy,soon he's soaring through the air

Mr. Robin



Mr. Robin,you're feelin' like a dove

Heart's a-throbbin'...could it be that you're in love?

Where's your missus? Oh,here she's comin' now

With hugs and kisses and a feather-ruffled smile



Meet the Robins,sittin' in their nest

Heads a-bobbin',see each red and shiny breast

And she's scratchin' cause he got himself an itch

Soon eggs are hatchin',they'll be singin' in high pitch

Mr. Robin



Mr. Robin,gotta find some food

Don't want sobbin' from your very hungry brood

Worms are crawlin',kind of slow,not very fast

Don't be stallin'! Breakfast time will soon be past

Mr. Robin



Mr. Robin,how's it feel to be so free

Just hob-knobbin' with the earth and sky and sea

Your babes and missus,there is truly little doubt

You know that this is what life is all about



Meet the Robins,comin' to a tree near you

Just let the mob in with a hearty "How are you?"

Hear them singin' their mornin' song,oh yes indeed!

Watch them wingin' to wherever life may lead

Mr. Robin

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