Here is Mr. Jones, my friend Earl's daughter Amanda's bird whistling the Alabama Fight Song. This is for you, MikeinBama. As for me, I think they need to teach him "Rocky Top."
I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I feel my fate in what I cannot fear. I learn by going where I cannot go.
We think by feeling. What is there to know? I hear my being dance from ear to ear. I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Of those so close beside me, which are you? God bless the Ground! I shall walk softly there, And learn by going where I have to go.
Light takes the Tree, but who can tell us how? The lowly worm climbs up a winding stair; I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow.
Great Nature has another thing to do To you and me; so take the lively air, And, lovely, learn by going where to go.
This shaking keeps me steady. I should know. What falls away is always. And is near. I wake to sleep, and take my waking slow. I learn by going where I have to go.
5 comments:
Shorter than a Susan Boyle song.
AWESOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I will trade that bird for my Manny right now. All Manny does is glare at me with distain and condecension.
He's cute, too, isn't he? I think it's funny she named him Mr. Jones.
Thanks for using that profile picture, Mike! :-)
I need to teach Dusty Winehouse how to meow the Penn State fight song.
XOXOXOXOXO
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