Trees give us rain and shade, Trees give us food and bed.
To help breathe they give air,They make all gay and fair.
Sad and bored if you are, Be with quiet, green nature.
Solace and joy will then run, That your wealth can give none.
Trees are best kins of yours,Love your trees, your vital force.
Plant more trees, cut them less. Make not earth ghosts’ address.
Our dear earth, our green earth. We love you, love grovy berth.
Trees give us rain and shade, Trees give us food and bed.
To help breathe they give air,They make all gay and fair.
Sad and bored if you are, Be with quiet, green nature.
Solace and joy will then run, That your wealth can give none.
Trees are best kins of yours,Love your trees, your vital force.
Plant more trees, cut them less. Make not earth ghosts’ address.
Our dear earth, our green earth. We love you, love grovy berth.