Kookaburra

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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