The swans in early spring. |
This is the season when snowdrops bloom,
When nobody likes to be in his room.
This is the season when birds make their nests.
This is the season we all like best.
The finch is singing its lovely spring song. |
Spring is coming, spring is coming...
Birdies, build your nests.
Weave together straw and feather
Doing each your best.
Spring is coming, spring is coming...
Flowers are coming, too.
Pansies, lilies, daffodillies
Now are coming through.
Spring is coming, spring is coming...
All around is fair.
Shimmer and quiver on the river,
Joy is everywhere.
Edith segal
Birdies, build your nests.
Weave together straw and feather
Doing each your best.
Spring is coming, spring is coming...
Flowers are coming, too.
Pansies, lilies, daffodillies
Now are coming through.
Spring is coming, spring is coming...
All around is fair.
Shimmer and quiver on the river,
Joy is everywhere.
Edith segal