Be like a bird
There's a round (we learned it from Libana) to which the lyrics go:
Be like a bird, who, halting in her flight
On a limb too slight, feels it give way beneath her;
Yet sings, sings, knowing she has wings;
Yet sings, sings, knowing she has wings.
The lyrics turn out to be an adaptation of a Victor Hugo poem (at least I think it's a poem), with music by Arthur Frackenpohl. The Victor Hugo piece, at least in one English version, goes like this:
Let us be like a bird for a moment perched
On a frail branch when he sings;
Though he feels it bend, yet he sings his song,
Knowing that he has wings.
I think it was Jay S. who once commented, while listening to roundsingers singing the song: "The hard part is knowing you have wings."