Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Josh Woodward
Flutter by, butterfly Into the sky, into the sky
Till you're out of sight
And I won't run, I won't fight
I've got my feet on the ground
Little bird, say the word
And I will be there, I will be there
With my hands held high
And I will reach to the sky
I've got my feet on the ground
Little bee, follow me
Into the field, into the field
Where I clipped your wings
And I will wait for your sting
I've got my feet on the ground