Flutter by, butterfly Into the sky, into the sky Till you're out of sight And I won't run, I won't fight
I've got my feet on the ground
Little bird, say the word, And I will be there, I will be there With my hands held high And I will reach to the sky
I've got my feet on the ground Little bee, follow me, Into the field, into the field Where I clipped your wings And I will wait for your sting I've got my feet on the ground
