The Cuckoo's a fine bird Nursery Rhyme lyrics, origins and history The cuckoo's a fine bird, He sings as he flies; He brings us good tidings He tells us no lies.
He sucks little birds' eggs, To make his voice clear; And when he sings "Cuckoo" The summer is near !
The cuckoo is a merry bird, She sings as she flies; She brings us good tidings, And tells us no lies.
She sucks little birds' eggs To make her voice clear, That she may sing Cuckoo! Three months in the year. The Cuckoo's a fine bird Nursery Rhyme lyrics, origins and history |