and yet Beano stays.
Right where he is comfortable.
Quite convinced he is happy.
"'tis a shame that such a fine thing should waste away
those wings were meant to set him free"
But Beano is happy
and the cage holds him fast.
"I shall never fly again." Beano mourned, as his cage was taken away
"'tis a shame for that beauty to waste away"
and the sad bird shed a tear.
