Little Birdy

Little birdie's singing softly

Waiting for someone to hear her song

Knowing he listens she trembles her tone

Her magic's working 

That someone's looking

His eyes are shining 

he's sitting alone

He wonders if ever before he herd that tone 

Little birdie's singing softly

Someone is sitting 

he's waiting alone

For his lover to enter the room

she trembles her tone