Little bird

Fly away little bird, to a place that is warm
You’ll stay little bird? You won't go with the swarm
Then eat little bird, soon food will be sparse
Don’t cheat little bird, hunger is a cruel force
Be kind to the squirrels as they scamper and cry
Don't fret little bird, even though you may die.
Winter is coming, its hands spread the ice
It seeks and it searches for those who are nice
And heed me, you small little bird
It takes who has cheated, it takes all their words
So sing little bird, while autumn is here
Rejoice little bird, because winter is near

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