Isn’t it pretty?
Isn’t it fun?
See how the shiny red
Looks in the sun
The spots on the back
Show wishes been made
If you look closely
You’ll see there’s still space
.
Said the girl with a ladybird smile
And it’s a wonderful day to fly
.
Isn’t it pretty
Come sit a while
Look at the people
Passing me by
Don’t they look rushed
Some place to be
No time to stop
Try to be happy
.
Said the girl with a ladybird smile
And it’s a wonderful day to fly
.
Isn’t it pretty
Everything so new
Why don’t the people
Enjoy the view
Too much to say
No time to play
Isn’t it nice to be free
Being here makes me happy
.
Said the girl with a ladybird smile
And it’s a wonderful day to fly
.
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