Up and down,
Up and down,
Up to the sky and down to the ground.
High and low,
Low and high,
I fly with the birds
In the summer sky.
Up, up,
What can I see?
A little brown nest at the top of the tree.
Up, up,
What can I see?
Little blue eggs - one, two, three.
Up, up,
What can I see?
A little black bird with two bright eyes -
Looking at me.
Poezii.ro poezia scrisa de versuri cultura Airtcle cine a scris cultura versurile. Cuvintele On the swing versuri poeti straini cuvinte scoala autor de dragoste scriitor versurile.
