Baby Birds
The little birds are wide-awake,
So early in the morn;
Just think how funny it would be
To see the robins yawn!
To hear the little sparrow say
"Oh dear ! 't is hardly light!
Mamma, I want to sleep some more,"-
'T would make you laugh outright.
They hop out of their little nest,
So cosy and so warm,
And sing their merry morning song
In sunshine and storm.
And, now my pet, run find mamma,
And whisper in her ear;
That, when she wakes her birdie up,
It will be sure to hear.
The little birds are wide-awake,
So early in the morn;
Just think how funny it would be
To see the robins yawn!
To hear the little sparrow say
"Oh dear ! 't is hardly light!
Mamma, I want to sleep some more,"-
'T would make you laugh outright.
They hop out of their little nest,
So cosy and so warm,
And sing their merry morning song
In sunshine and storm.
And, now my pet, run find mamma,
And whisper in her ear;
That, when she wakes her birdie up,
It will be sure to hear.
