The Little House - Raffi

There’s is a little house, theirs is

In a pear tree full of pearses

They’re birds, you see, and they live in a tree

Where they don’t need ladders or stairses

They’re happy and free of careses

They never have to run from bearses

And pears are free to birds, you see

‘Round the world or any other whereses

Theirs is a little house, thereses

With little bird beds and chairses

Did you ever hear of any house near

As nice a little house as theirs is