Mockin' Bird Hill lyrics

Tra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee It gives me a thrill To wake up in the morning to the mockingbird's trill Tra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on Mockin' Bird Hill When the sun in the morning Peeps over the hill, And kisses the roses 'round my windowsill Then my heart fills with gladness When I hear the trill Of the birds in the treetops on Mockin' Bird Hill Tra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee It gives me a thrill To wake up in the morning to the mockingbird's trill Tra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on Mockin' Bird Hill When it's late in the evening, I climb up the hill And survey all my kingdom while everything's still Only me and the sky -- and an old whippoorwill Singin' songs in the twilight on Mockin' Bird Hill Tra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee It gives me a thrill To wake up in the morning to the mockingbird's trill Tra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on Mockin' Bird Hill Tra-la-la, twiddly-dee-dee There's peace and goodwill You're welcome as the flowers on Mockin' Bird Hill