Oh, Wouldn't It Be Lovely, Page 5

Oh, wouldn't it be lovely if a bird you thought had lost its song; Started singing a tune and proved you were wrong. Oh, wouldn't it be lovely if you didn't like you hair brown; Then Mommy changed it to blond at her cuttery in town. Oh, wouldn't it be lovely if an angel didn't top your tree; It then turned out to be your Christmas present, and it filled you with glee. Oh, wouldn't it be lovely if you could see; A few cottonballs turn into a bunny. Oh, wouldn't it be lovely if you cared for the egg of a chicken Mommy; And one day, guess what hatched? A little chickadee! Oh, wouldn't it be lovely if you could see nothing in the fog; And when it cleared, you saw a beaver sticking its head out of a log.