Puppies
Even the birds when they sin
It's not everything to the
Fiddle-head ferns and daffodil
Made me want to play
To the puppies having their little breakfas
So I picked up six fine string
And I began to pla
What I thought that ne
Born fur would like bes
Hey, hey, such a new born mor
Hey, hey, the puppies they have gon
Left me here holding this son
Music is so much less than what you ar
Just how far can you take m
How far can you take me, Mother Nin
Before I'm on my ow
Don't imagine that the pretty flower can sing a son
When the sun makes it's sap to ris
One by one the chorus swells till it's a mighty nois
Are you sure that it's not a silence
Even the birds when they sin
It's not everything to the
Even the birds when they sin
Spread their wings to heaven and fly away