Frost Park

Oh, the mallards and the doves
The drakes and the ducks
Are tucked beneath a weeping willow
They’re playing telephone
A heron sits alone
Frost Park is free to roam

Said the dove to robin
Oh, does my heart truly ache for the rabbit down below?
Robin said don’t you worry about him
He’s so in love with the ground around him oh

Oh, the mallards and the doves
The drakes and the ducks
Are tucked beneath a weeping willow
They’re playing telephone
A heron sits alone
Frost Park is free to roam

Said the do to the rabbit
Oh does a dove up above truly feel the ground below
Rabbit said don’t you worry about her
She’s so in love with the sky around her oh

Oh, the mallards and the doves
The drakes and the ducks
Are tucked beneath a weeping willow
They’re playing telephone
A heron sits alone
Frost Park is free to roam