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New Bird

New Bird

 

He perched there on the fence

On strand number one

With his head turned a bit

With a song for everyone

 

The song was really bright

and beautiful in the air

And he was colorful too

The first time seeing him there   

 

For a spell he perched

Having just come out from hiding

He was a most beautiful bird

And seeing him was exciting

 

A gentle gust lifted him up

And he spread his wings to fly

And I saw the last of him

That special day gone by