Little Robin Red-Breast

Pretty little bird, why do you shy from me?
Do you fear for your safety, fear for your wings?
My dear bird just come to my finger and I'll take you home.
I have a pretty little cage with wire walls to hold you tight.
Wouldn't you like to sing for me?

Pretty little bird, why do you hide from me?
What makes you want to take to flight whenever I'm around?
My dear bird just come to my finger and I'll take you home.
I have a playful cat who'd love to spend some time with you.
Wouldn't you like to sing for me?

My little robin red-breast, painted with passion,
Why do you try to leave me?
My dear friend, you know its no use to run away, I'll get what I want.
I have a bad temper so you will do what I say.
Now sing my friend, sing for me.