Kookaburra, kookaburra sing, take flight:
Up to the treetops touching the sky,
Where kids don’t climb, yet some try!
Kookaburra, kookaburra, way up high:
You’re there all day, why, I wonder, why,
Waiting for a mate? Or, darkness of sky.
I turn to walk home, then I see up high:
A ball falls, I see it clear with my eyes,
A Kookaburra brand football, once kicked, to heavenly heights.
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