The trees are blooming, the flowers are blossoming, it is

Springtime at Fisherman Bay.

It is a sunny day at Squeaky

Sound Bay. The door creaks; look at the seagulls' beaks.

They're orange like melons in the sunshine. One tree falls;

The others follow. 

Houses get ruined, fires are crazy.

What will we do? Don't let climate change kill.