A bird out of Nest what a sad sad tale
A bird so small so frail
If kept healthily happy shall fly daily
If pricked by the poison of sadness envy anger or popularity shall fall
Oh a bird out of nest what a sad sad tale
If safe in nest shall sing and grow with not a problem on her horizon
If she falls or is pushed out of nest she shall sing
sing with every storm at wing
a bird out of nest what a sad sad tale
a bird out of nest shall fight for not only a song to be sung
but a tale a tale no longer saddeningly frail
But a happy tale
for she who was lost shall then be found