[00:00.000] 作曲 : Sue Whitehead
[00:15.765]Hi! says the blackbird, sitting on a chair
[00:19.565]Once I courted a lady fair
[00:22.940]She proved fickle and turned her back
[00:26.330]And ever since then I'm dressed in black
[00:33.665]Hi! says the blue-jay as she flew
[00:37.330]If I was a young man I'd have two
[00:41.005]If one proved fickle and chanced for to go
[00:44.640]I'd have a new string to my bow
[00:52.020]Hi! says the little leather winged bat
[00:55.600]I will tell you the reason that
[00:59.210]The reason that I fly in the night
[01:02.680]Is because I lost my heart's delight
[01:10.025]Hi! says the little mourning dove
[01:13.740]I'll tell you how to gain her love
[01:17.185]Court her night and court her day
[01:20.880]Never give her time to say "0 nay."
[01:28.280]Hi! says the woodpecker sitting on a fence
[01:31.670]Once I courted a handsome wench
[01:35.285]She proved fickle and from me fled
[01:38.900]And ever since then my head's been red
[01:56.260]Hi! says the owl with my eyes so big
[01:59.710]If I had a hen I'd feed like a pig
[02:03.185]But here I sit on a frozen stake
[02:06.865]Which causes my poor heart to ache
[02:14.270]Hi! says the swallow, sitting in a barn
[02:17.880]Courting, I think, is no harm
[02:21.325]I pick my wings and sit up straight
[02:24.935]And hope every young man will choose him a mate
[02:32.515]Hi! says the hawk unto the crow
[02:35.995]If you ain't black then I don't know
[02:39.680]Ever since old Adam was born
[02:43.080]You've been accused of stealing corn
[02:50.620]Hi! says the crow unto the hawk
[02:54.090]I understand your great, big talk
[02:57.690]You'd like to pounce and catch a hen
[03:01.145]I hope the farmer will shoot you then
[03:08.635]Hi! says the robin, with a little squirm
[03:13.215]I wish I had a great, big worm
[03:15.885]I would fly away into my nest
[03:19.525]I have a wife I think is the best

作曲 : Sue Whitehead
Hi! says the blackbird, sitting on a chair
Once I courted a lady fair
She proved fickle and turned her back
And ever since then I'm dressed in black
Hi! says the blue-jay as she flew
If I was a young man I'd have two
If one proved fickle and chanced for to go
I'd have a new string to my bow
Hi! says the little leather winged bat
I will tell you the reason that
The reason that I fly in the night
Is because I lost my heart's delight
Hi! says the little mourning dove
I'll tell you how to gain her love
Court her night and court her day
Never give her time to say "0 nay."
Hi! says the woodpecker sitting on a fence
Once I courted a handsome wench
She proved fickle and from me fled
And ever since then my head's been red
Hi! says the owl with my eyes so big
If I had a hen I'd feed like a pig
But here I sit on a frozen stake
Which causes my poor heart to ache
Hi! says the swallow, sitting in a barn
Courting, I think, is no harm
I pick my wings and sit up straight
And hope every young man will choose him a mate
Hi! says the hawk unto the crow
If you ain't black then I don't know
Ever since old Adam was born
You've been accused of stealing corn
Hi! says the crow unto the hawk
I understand your great, big talk
You'd like to pounce and catch a hen
I hope the farmer will shoot you then
Hi! says the robin, with a little squirm
I wish I had a great, big worm
I would fly away into my nest
I have a wife I think is the best