Monkeys like to climb here
And birds like to live here
They like to grow in the ground
In the forests and the jungles you will see
A whole lot of me
If you have not guessed by now
I am a tree
In the fall my leaves will go
In spring they will bloom again
In summer they will be nice and green
And in winter they will be gone
I am an important part of nature
So leave me where I am
Do not try to move me
As I'm perfect the way I am
