IntroVerse 1The Birds Are In The Backyard,Hiding From The Rain.The Children Knock-Knock Softly To ThemFrom The Window PanesThen Gracefully, Like Kings And Queens,The Birds Rise To The Sky.The Children Wish To Follow Them, ButKnow They Cannot Fly.Verse 2They Float On Past The JailhouseWhere The Villains Wave In Vain.Thinking About Shrinking Down, AndFloating Far Away.So When The Birds Pass By Your HouseAt Morning Or At Night,Think Of All The Things That You WouldSee If You Could Fly.Outro
