Birds fly up. And down spinnin' round. Flyin' all around. From my window. A little brown sparraw came. Flutterin' down. Le moineau est venu. Se poser ma fenjtre. He came to my window. And as I watched him. I found myself reelin' and turnin' around. And the faster I ran. I ran out of breath and I fell to the ground. (Poof). Ahhhhhhhhhhhh. He came to my window. He came to my window. He came to my window. From their eyes. The people must look like miniature toys. Do do do do do. Do do do do do do. Fly away. Fly away. Fly away.