The trees, the bees, they all joked around

Until they heard the rumour going round.

 

Oh tree, oh tree whatever will we do, the bees, the bees, they told me the truth.

Oh tree, oh tree, please share it with me.

The land, our family, it's all gone bad.

 

Our land, our land, our land is dead.

Say goodbye, goodbye, because as trees we can’t spread.