Blue Tit Boy
I see a lady just down there?
I’ll have to look my best
I must do my spring preening
And don my brand new vest
I’ll sit up in the tree top
And sing out all my joy
I hope she’ll turn and glance at me
I’m a handsome Blue tit boy
Hello. Please come and sit with me
I am up a branch or two
I have just cleaned all my feathers
And spruced them up for you
