The nightingale sings such a beautiful tune

You can listen all night by the light of the moon

Now my songs not as pretty, but Ill say it again

I am proud to be one of the frogs in the glen



The butterfly is such a colorful thing

With an orange and yellow and black on its wing

Now Im only green, but Ill say it again

I am proud to be one of the frogs in the glen



The deer can jump higher

The fish can swim faster

Than ever a froggie swam

But a deer cant dive deep

And a fish cant ribbet

So Im proud to be what I am



Be proud of your flippers

And the flies that you catch

And the logs that you leap

And the eggs that you hatch

Were under the stars

And were smaller than men

But Im proud to be one of the frogs in the glen