“Tweet”, said the robin to the wren
The wren answered back “Jibbery jen, jibbery jen”
Along came a hunter with a cannon blaster gun
And the robin and the wren began to run
The robin bled for the wren that night in his nest
And that’s why he has a little red breast
After that they were always best friends
So the wren was alive
And that is the end
The Robin and the Wren
