In a meadow green, where flowers sway,
Lived three little birds, so bright and gay.
With feathers soft and hearts so free,
They sang their songs for all to see.
Fly high, little birds, up in the sky,
With wings spread wide, you'll reach so high.
In your world of wonder, let your spirits soar,
Sing your songs forevermore.
They built their nests with care and love,
In the branches of a tree above.
With chirps and tweets, they'd greet the dawn,
In the golden light of a new day born.
Fly high, little birds, up in the sky,
With wings spread wide, you'll reach so high.
In your world of wonder, let your spirits soar,
Sing your songs forevermore.
But one day came a wind so strong,
That threatened to take them far along.
Yet with bravery and unity,
They faced the storm, so valiantly.
In a meadow green, where flowers sway,
Lived three little birds, so bright and gay.
With feathers soft and hearts so free,
They sang their songs for all to see.
Fly high, little birds, up in the sky,
With wings spread wide, you'll reach so high.
In your world of wonder, let your spirits soar,
Sing your songs forevermore.
They built their nests with care and love,
In the branches of a tree above.
With chirps and tweets, they'd greet the dawn,
In the golden light of a new day born.
Fly high, little birds, up in the sky,
With wings spread wide, you'll reach so high.
In your world of wonder, let your spirits soar,
Sing your songs forevermore.
But one day came a wind so strong,
That threatened to take them far along.
Yet with bravery and unity,
They faced the storm, so valiantly.