Lyrics: Patti Page
Music: Patti Page
Tra la la
twittle dee dee it
Gives me a trill
to wake up
In the mornin'
to the mockin' birds
Trill tra la la
twittle dee dee
There's peace
and goodwill
You're welcome
as the flowers
On mockin' bird hill
when the sun
In the mornin'
peeps over the hill
And kisses the roses
'round my window
Sill then
my heart fills
With gladness
when I hear the trill
Of the birds
in the tree
Tops on mockin' bird
hill tra la la
Twittle dee dee
it gives me a trill
To wake up
in the mornin'
To the mockin' birds
trill tra la la
Twittle 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 whip poor
will singin' songs
In the twilight
on mockin' bird
Hill tra la la
twittle dee dee
It gives me a trill
to wake up
In the mornin'
to the mockin' birds
Trill tra la la
twittle dee dee
There's peace
and goodwill
You're welcome
as the flowers
On mockin'
bird hill~
Tra la la
twittle dee dee
There's peace
and goodwill
You're welcome
as the flowers
On mockin'
bird hill~