Оригинален текст
Oh, Best Beloved,
With a little bit of patience,
And imagination,
We learn to fly
So, hold up your hands,
Spread out your fingers,
See how they all feather,
And your arms are wings.
So, flap your wings,
Flap, flap them two times.
Flap, flap, flap three times.
Now flap them four.