All around I can see

So many trees that wave to me.

I see them up high, I see them down low,

I see how they grow, but do you know?

There’s more to see

When we are free.

When they are high in the sky,

When you pass by, they say “Hi”

 

Trees do sway, from side to side

Up so high in the great blue sky

Waving as the birds fly by.

 

Trees grow so wide just like the sky

They give us shade

Without being paid.