Come, come, little birdie, Don't be scared Come a little closer The last thing I want, is to scare you away. Look what I have here, In the palm of my hand. A few rice grains, Handpicked just for you, My dear. Fear not, I mean no harm. Ah yes, that's it. Come, perch on … Continue reading Come, come, little birdie,
Come, come, little birdie,
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