In a meadow green and wide,
Where the willow wrens reside,
Lived a bird so small and spry,
With a voice that reached the sky.
Sing, sing, little wren so bright,
In the morning, noon, and night.
Your song brings joy to all around,
In the air, your melody is found.
With feathers soft as morning dew,
And eyes that sparkled clear and true,
The willow wren would perch up high,
And sing to clouds passing by.
Sing, sing, little wren so bright,
In the morning, noon, and night.
Your song brings joy to all around,
In the air, your melody is found.
Through the trees and over streams,
The willow wren's sweet song gleams.
Bringing laughter, bringing cheer,
To all who lend an ear.