Sing a song of forests,
Trees swishing in the breeze,
Jumping squirrels collecting nuts,
Pollinating bees.
...
As Me and my family drove,
For miles and miles,
We soon heard a sound,
Of an old man,
...
On a cold and snowy night,
I heard a loud BANG,
"What was that? " I asked myself full of terror,
It can't be thy mother as she isn't in the house.
...
Over-morrow,
Thou shall meet,
Only to come not on feet,
Thou will listen to my beat,
...
Sing A Song Of Forests
Sing a song of forests,
Trees swishing in the breeze,
Jumping squirrels collecting nuts,
Pollinating bees.
Badgers climbing in their holes,
Owls hunting for mice,
Happy children hiding in the bushes,
Playing hide and seek twice.
Butterflies fluttering their wings,
Water in the streams swishing through the rocks,
Sweet apples hanging from the apple tree,
The sun is shining brightly on the fox.
Sing a song of forests,
Trees swishing in the breeze,
Hundreds of animals,
Look after them please!