Out of the trees comes a song
And then another, what's going on?
It stops us in our tracks
Shivers down our backs
Here he comes
Stepping out into the sun
He's so superb
The lyrebird
Singing all the forest songs
A flash of color
And he's gone
But we discover
He likes to hear his songs
He stops us in our tracks
Shivers down our backs
Here he comes
Stepping out into the sun
He's so superb
The lyrebird
Singing all the forest songs