If I Could Fly
If I could fly I'd be a chickadee that would live under my deck. Every morning I'd go get some food and mud for a hut take it to the building site form it into the foundation or walls and ceiling. Since the work would be hard I'd rest from noon until about three. Then repeat the above
If I could fly I'd be a chickadee that would live under my deck. Every morning I'd go get some food and mud for a hut take it to the building site form it into the foundation or walls and ceiling. Since the work would be hard I'd rest from noon until about three. Then repeat the above
when my mom would come out I'd land next to her and sing