Oh! What a terrible thing!
Without nature, no more spring;
And in the street
There's not a bird's tweet-tweet;
The trees all cut down
It makes me frown;
And, yes, I fear,
Nature's gone my dear.
And at night,
What a terrible fright!
No owl's hoot
Only cars going toot-toot.
And in the street
Not a bird's tweet-tweet;
And yes, I fear,
Nature's gone my dear.