Midas Touch Melody

[Verse] In a corner shop called Midas Touch, There's a bird named Skye, oh she's too much. Feathers gleam like the silver moon, Twinkles of gold in her afternoon tune. [Verse 2] Skye's got a penchant for shiny things, From diamond rings to golden earrings. She'll swipe your loot with a cheeky grin, Just to see her treasure trove's bright spin. [Chorus] Oh, Skye the magpie, she’ll make you sigh, With treasures high, in her roost she’ll lie. The shop's a nest of stolen grace, In her attic, you'll find your misplaced lace. [Verse 3] People come from far and wide, Entranced by Skye’s collection, so bright. But in the shadows, she jumps with glee, Pocketing trinkets so sneakily. [Bridge] She’s got the Midas touch, oh yes indeed, Turning every brooch into a deed. With a wink and a flutter, she's on the prowl, Adding more loot, quiet as an owl. [Verse 4] Her eyes on glitter more than food, That magpie moves in a klepto mood. From golden trinkets to silver coins, Every shiny piece, she re-appoints.