Mocking Bird

[Miki Yamuri]

Mocking Bird

Tis a sin to kill a mocking bird
For all its life is music heard

Every morning as I wake
When the sun cracks the sky
While Sparkly diamonds fill the lake
Quickly bringing tears to my eye

Heavely music greeting the dawn all pink and blue
Such a beautiful song of love they sing so true

Heavenly chior their song inspires
Their song indures and never tires

Fills my mind with a child's glee
All my soul it sets free

To sing of places
Many races

E'en the place butterfly go to die
Where their bodies do lie

Spring flowers of colors gallor
Of them who could ask more

Tis a sin a mocking bird to kill
For they sing inspiration for the heart to thrill

With love the world they fill
From sparkling lake to butterfly covered hill

May its song your heart fill
And its melody your soul thrill