Oh, Chickadee

An easter morning rendition of my song "Oh, Chickadee," for my grandmother Mary Taylor who passed away on February 5th, 2026. She was born on the winter solstice and known for loving chickadees, among other things. This is a song for her Thank you to my uncle and his brother for playing it with me! lyrics oh chickadee thats what you'll be when you come to me thatss what you’ll beeee x2 hoppin through the snow in a sparkly winter coat of ice a flash of light, gold and white glow your halo eating up the seeds to fill your bottomless bird belly no squirrel gets between you and grub no jay could tempt to rough you up! oh chickadee thats what you'll be when you come to me that's what you’ll beeee x2 grandma do you knowww when i'm walking through the snow and winters light gets in my eyes i’ll gaze towards your boundless sky and see you flying free and highhh oh chickadee that’s what youll be when you come to me that's what you’ll beeee oh chickadee that's what you’ll be when you come to see your loving family