Sing little songbird wild and carefree,
From your little perch in the red flame tree.
Sing for the sunshine, and sing for me,
Sing for the wind, in the red flame tree.

Sing little song bird, in your beautiful voice,
Drown out the world, and all it's noise.
Up in the flame tree, make me rejoice,
Sing little songbird, you have no choice.

Sing little songbird with all your might,
From early morning, into the night.
From early evening, to dawn's first light,
From up in the flame tree's dizzying heights

9/10/11 Alton Texas

Juan Olivarez

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