All I really want to do
Is catch a little glimpse of you
as you flap your wings and fly so high
oh beautiful birdie of the sky.
Now the cold-cold snow has gone
'tweet-tweet' is your pretty song
and tomorrow will be my happy day
when I bring my binoculars out to play.
Nature is sweet, if only you knew
when I catch a little glimpse of you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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