A little ditty sung while my youngest daughter swings on our back porch.
Hello birdies
hello sky-i
hello treetops
Here am I
Swinging with you
in the springtime
glo-ri-ous time
Here am I
Seen the lightnin’
heard the thunder
lived the dark cloud
Here am I
Been forgotten
been forsaken
nothings hurting
Here am I
Swingin’ with you
in the springtime
glo-ri-ous time
Here am I
In the sweet leave
in the blue sky
in the glory
Here am I
Hello birdies
hello sky-i
hello treetops
Here am I
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