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