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!
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