Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Original Tale: Fly From Here

O little sparrow fly from here
The summers' passed away
The leaves have fallen, snow is here
It soon is Christmas day

Aye, litle bird the sun still shines
But night is cold and long
Find somewhere where the leaves are green
To sing your pretty song

Written and Illustrated by R. Nigh

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