Sweet singing birds

Sweet singing birds singing in the morning
During thunderstorms giving out the warnings
A place for these birds is nothing like a herd
It's more of a pleasure that cannot be measured

We should love these birds with all our hearts
And give what we can with a loving start
They're sweet and nice and have never harmed
They're quick and fast and always alarmed

These birds never steal rob or kill
They never had an awful will
These birds are friendly colorful and fine
All they ever asked was to have our love combine

Sweet singing birds singing in the morning,
Singing as sweet as they look