Hello-SouthAfrica

There once was a little robin that dreamed of flying free But it was trapped inside a cage from the moment it came to be It pleaded with the grinning man to let it out to see All the world outside its bars the sky was meant for me Of course my dear he said with glee you know you need only ask But first, you see you must pay me because I own of thee The Robin was quite dismayed as they were rarely paid Employment being scarce to one living in this age But I have nothing to trade, the dear Robin said my finances are quite dead The grinning man laughed with evil mirth fear, not my little bird Soon you will sing with all that freedom brings and all I'd ask of you Sell me your wings