There is a
bluebird
on the bough of an old oak tree
It sings a sweet melody
and chirps come fly with me
There is a
butterfly
fluttering in a tulip bed
It beckons come fly with me
the start of spring is just ahead
There is a
bumble bee
tasting of all the flowers so sweet
It buzzes come fly with me
to where life is a honey street
There is an
eagle
soaring high over a mountaintop
Come fly with me on majestic wings
God's kingdom is our next stop
