I Spy
I.
I spy your golden eye circling around
you’re spyin’ on my bunny girl hoppin’ on the ground
I spy your golden eye considering a kill
you’re lookin’ at my bunny girl like she’s your next meal
II.
I take a piece of silvered glass, aim it at the sky
holdin’ it to catch the light and blind your golden eye
you settle in a big oak tree, make yourself unseen
disappearin’ in the leaves, your golden eyes so keen
III.
I spy with my little eye, you in that yonder tree
Mr. Red Tail Hawk’s your name but you don’t know me
and how I love that bunny girl hoppin’ on the ground
she won’t be your meal, no sir, that I won’t allow
IV.
I go bang, bang, bang with a stick
Daddy says that does the trick
makes you think I have a gun
you take off flyin’ towards the sun
Ellen Moseley