As I walk under the trees

I hear birds chatting,

Then so many more.

With blue wings like the sky.

As soon as they were there, they were gone.

When will they be gone forever?

Orange bellies like oranges.

It was like a rainbow in the sky,

Full of colour and joy,

I felt so happy when they flew by,

It was like a rainbow in the sky.

How long do we have?