The Sparrow that Travelled Through Time

Across the screen across the field
The sparrow flies and flies and flies
Across the sky across the sea

Among the forest leaves of green
Above huge islands, distant shores
Around the mountains high it soars

No winds can turn it
No tides can spurn it
No time will age it
On it flies

Across the world
Across my screen
Across the time it flies

But just a speck
A perfect speck
My sparrow in disguise