Hey, perched inside a silver cage, my owl
You’re the most elegant and beautiful fowl!
Yeah, true, you can’t sing
But the tiny bell ‘round your neck can ring
All day long, you sleep with your handsome head under your wing
Of the night sky you surely are the king.
You dance in the moonlight
Ballet, Jazz, Hip-hop or tap, you just might!
So spread your wings wide open
Your wings are your token
To freedom
And the night sky, which is your kingdom.
