Robin by John Graham Inkson

When the red, red, robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along, along There'll be no more sobbin', when he starts throbbin' his old sweet song Ah, wake up, wake up you sleepy head Get up, get up, get out of bed Cheer up, cheer up, the sun is red Live, love, laugh and be happy What if I've been blue now I'm walkin' through fields of flowers Rain may glisten but still I listen for hours and hours I'm just a kid again doin' what I did again singin' a song When the red, red, robin comes bob, bob, bobbin' along One more time….. when

Another lovely winter painting.

Love that little bit of sunshine on the snow - and our little robin!

Love that log it’s superb with the Robin perched on top.

All three, super detail John. Merry Christmas to you x

One lovely Robin John.

I can hear you singing this John......lovely wee Robin.

The sun, the snow and a robin beautifully perched John. Beautiful!