If you treat nature bad

You will get treated bad

And the season go by

Spring, Summer, Autumn, Winter

And the leaves change colour

The grass crunches on our feet

And the bees buzz in the air

The bees make honey

The flowers smell good

And the birds sing in the air

It goes night and day

And the wind blows through the air

And the days go past

And the flies fly in the air

And the bees collect the pollen from the flowers

And the flowers smell really nice