When Ella Sings

When Ella sings, All of heaven's angels praise her name. The halls resonate with overtones; Pure sounds that put the morning birds to shame. It's as if any song she sings, she owns, When Ella sings. When Ella sings, Perhaps you'll see her smile and will smile too. As you hear all the lovely songs she sings. Her perfect "hallelujahs" stay with you. You're sure to feel the happy warmth she brings, When Ella sings. When Ella sings, Her voice control and tone are pure and clear; As her breath and pitch go so perfectly. Then the beauty in her eyes will appear And her angelic heart is there to see, When Ella sings.