These are just fleeting thoughts from the heartland of the UK's colonial dustbin somewhere beyond the wall of sleep. Odd bits of music and so-called worldly wisdom may creep in from time to time. Don't expect too much and you won't feel let down. As ever AI and old age are to blame. I'll just leave it there ...
For those of you who don’t know me I’m just a baby dickie bird sitting on a tree Got a song in my heart and a bubble in my shoes Now I’m jumping off the branch Got nothing to lose
He says it’s ok ‘cos he’s given me wings Flyin’ away on the breeze he brings Flyin’ through the air Knowin’ that he’s everywhere
Dickie Bird Song
ReplyDeleteFor those of you who don’t know me
I’m just a baby dickie bird sitting on a tree
Got a song in my heart and a bubble in my shoes
Now I’m jumping off the branch
Got nothing to lose
He says it’s ok ‘cos he’s given me wings
Flyin’ away on the breeze he brings
Flyin’ through the air
Knowin’ that he’s everywhere