The Gang Gang's song

Like silver and rubies in a jewel box.

Hidden up in trees

There they were, the gang gangs

As I follow them up the hill

I hear the song of the water

like a calming song

As the trees sway to it

and the gang gangs join in, adding to the melody

As they drink from the water

A thought comes to me

If we keep on destroying their homes

Where will they go?

Where will they go?

We need to stop this NOW 

If they go, will this beautiful song die?