The Singing Bird Lyrics

I've seen the lark soar high at noon Heard his song up in the blue I've heard the songbird pipe his note The thrush and the linnet too
But there's none of them can sing so sweet My singing bird as you, oh, oh My singing bird as you
If I could lure my singing bird From his own cozy nest If I could catch my singing bird I would warm him on my breast
For there's none of them can sing so sweet My singing bird as you, oh, oh My singing bird as you, oh, oh My singing bird as you