The American Eagle
He flies high in the sky, so proud and free,
Loving his homeland, which he'll never flee,
His head's so bright against the light blue skies,
A sparkle shines in his deep, dark eyes,
His wings are wide as he soars through the air,
As if he's watching over America from way up there,
Of course, I speak of the bird that's so majestic and regal,
Our beautiful National symbol, the beloved American Eagle.
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