text: Whiperwill and Robin\n\nLyrics for you..\n\nI’m So Lonesome I Could Cry Lyrics:\nHear the lonesome whiperwill\nHe sounds too blue to fly\nThe midnight train is whining low\nI’m so lonesome I could cry\n\nI’ve never seen a night so long\nWhen time goes crawling by\nThe moon just went behind a cloud\nTo hide it’s face and cry\n\nDid you ever see a robin weep\nWhen leaves begin to die\nThat means he’s lost the will to live\nI’m so lonesome I could cry\n\nThe silence of a falling star\nLights up a purple sky\nAnd as I wonder where you are\nI’m so lonesome I could cry\n\nCorrect spelling is Whippoorwill   informationa bout this bird:\n\nRANGE:\nEastern U.S.,\nsoutheastern Canada\nFOOD:\nInsects\nPREDATORS:\nBirds of prey, foxes,\nweasels\nHABITAT:\nForest\n\nDESCRIPTION\n\nWhippoorwills are named for their call. You may not see them, but you will hear them. The males of this nocturnal species particularly love to sing at night.\nWhippoorwills eat many of the moths which come out at night.\nThey build their nests on the forest floor.\n\n	\n hope this helps\n\nregards \n\ndebs x