The Owl by Liza Lehmann Lyrics

Three little owlets
In a hollow tree
Cuddled up together
Close as could be

When the moon shone out
And the dew lay wet
Mother flew about
To see what she could get

She caught a little mouse
So velvety and soft
She caught a little sparrow
And then she flew aloft

To the three little owlets
In a hollow tree
Cuddled up together
Close as could be

"Tu-whoo," said the old owl
"Isn't this good cheer?"
"Tu-whit," said the owlets
"Thank you, mother dear
Tu-whit, tu-whit, tu-whit, tu-whit
Tu-whoo."