
Up above the sky so high,
With it’s wings spread wide out.
Like the ‘horaltic pose’ of a wet bird,
Flying is a red and white jumbo jet.
Up above the sky so high,
With it’s wings spread wide out.
Like the ‘horaltic pose’ of a wet bird,
Flying is a red and white jumbo jet.
Sat on the twig of a branch of a naked tree, looking for some berries to eat.
Hunger is thriving, eyes open wide with a pointed beak, that’s ready to strive.