Hibble And Hydes - Baseline

High in the sky,

A bird starts to fly,

He fears, win-ter's here,

He lets out his battle cry.

Snow on the ground,

No food to be found,

His will finds a way,

To survive one more day.

The song in a young bird’s heart

Can-not fight what win-ter brings.

But pride and the love of life o-o-ooh.

High, in the sky,

A bird starts to fly,

He fears, win-ter's here,

He lets out his battle cry.

Spring is here and win-ter gone.