Each morning near to daylight
There you go singing with all your might
With joy your melodies continue to swell
It's a bright and happy day you want to tell

Such volume coming from so small a breast
Perfectly you each note and pitch recall
The nigh is past darkness is disappearing you tell
The day is here and all is well

The pigeons and doves their volumes not so high
Adding their cooing joining in with melodies so bright
While among the blossoms the bees keep a constant hum
And other birds in the trees they sing along