He jumps from branches to branches of trees
As a skill full circus star
Still he is so cunning in jumps
Never fails the attempts
Where he listens the surroundings
His secure habitat gives him pleasure
So he is in full vigor here ever
In this jungle with jumps in between trees
Where he gets to eat fresh fruits
Where he gets enough to drink the spring water
It is the life, It is the pleasure of a monkey.
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