A little red bird sings the zoo to sleep   While a fox picks the locks so the two can leave   "Just a few more songs and we'll be free   To stay in the shade of the wildest trees!"      With a smile in the dark, a silent fox creeps   Past the giraffes and the lion's keep   To a place that's always been just out of his reach.   He smiles in the dark; a little red bird sings.      "I don't care if you have feathers and I have claws!   Both of us need to get ouside these walls!   Maybe things are better outside these walls!   Maybe things are better outside!"      A little red bird sings her tune;   It reverberates in the empty zoo.   And she keeps singing   She keeps singing   She keeps singing because she wants to!      "I don't care if you have feathers and I have claws!   Both of us need to get ouside these walls!   Maybe things are better outside these walls!   Maybe things are better!"      "Maybe I can set this right.   Take these keys of mine and get outside!"      "I don't care if you have feathers and I have claws!   Both of us need to get ouside these walls!   Maybe things are better outside these walls!   Maybe things are better outside!"