For those old enough to remember, this has been going around and around in my head ever since I took this shot this morning. I'm passing it on in the hope of freeing myself of the "Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee deeing" that is accompanying my early morning chores.
When the sun in the mornin' peeps over the hill
And kisses the roses 'round my windowsill
Then my heart fills with gladness when I hear the trill
Of those birds in the treetops on Mockin'bird Hill.
Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee it gives me a thrill
To wake up in the morning to the mockin' bird's trill
Tra-la-la, tweedlee dee dee
There's peace and goodwill
You're welcome as the flowers on Mockin'bird Hill
