Monday, November 18, 2013

The Little Bird

There was a little bird who lived up in a tree, (thumb and first finger together: beak)
And chirped at the clouds floating by. (open and close little "beak")
Then that little bird flew on down to me, (fly fingers around, land on shoulder)
And on my shoulder he winked his little eye. (wink your eye)

He said, "tweet tweet," and I said, "tweet," back-- (open and close little "beak")
I didn't know what else to say. (show both hands empty; shoulder shrug)
Then that little bird gently flapped his wings,  (fly fingers away)
And flew up, up and away.

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