I look up through the trees

Who is that I see through the leaves

A koala with its caring mum

Nibbling on the tasty gums

 

Its dirty grey fur keeps it warm

When it is a harsh and cold storm

A baby koala stays with its mother

They really like to stay with each other

 

Its mother feeds eucalyptus leaves

To its baby joey that’s in need

Koalas select a group of fruit trees

And they just want to eat some leaves