O Birdie !

O birdie, sweet birdie, 

Queen of the green! 

You were so sweet

What's hurt your feet? 

Oh tell me,

Why are you so thin? 

What's happened to you? 

Why don't you sing? 

What's made you so sad

In this sweet weather?

Oh tell me,

What don't you cheer?

Who'll talk to you, dear? 

Who'll listen to your pain?

A heart that was once rich

Has lost its flavor.

But keep hope, and

Pray to Father dear.