My branches danced happily in the wind
I hunched over gazing deeply into the river below
Water sprinting out to sea wanting to see its friends
Eventually I moved my head and bent the other way
Flowers were flying along the green hillside
Squirrels running happily, chirping all the way
Eventually I moved my eyes and bent the other way
There were humans eating and talking on benches made of me
What were they eating? Hmmm, it looked so tasty
Eventually I moved my eyes and bent the other way
There my enemies say with their polluting weapons of doom
Eventually I tore my eyes away and looked up into the sky
‘Agh what a wonder world we have’ I thought
‘Apart from the polluting weapons of doom of course'