Spring once said to the birdies all I want to give you little birds a ball.
So one and all both great and small flew from their nests to the birdies ball.
Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la
Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la
The wood pecker flew from his hole in the tree, and brought his bill to the company.
The berries ripe and the cherries red was a mighty fine ball so the birdies said.
Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la
Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la
They danced all night till the moon was low and the mother bird said it's time to go.
So one and all both great and small flew to their nests from the birdies ball.
Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la
Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la, Tra la la la la la
Just had to share this song that my mother sings. Really cute! Would work great on a Scrapbook page.
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