The poem advises kids to save trees. The poem advises kids to save trees.

There's a motionless tree And another one coming forward A river of trees There's a motionless tree And another one coming forward A river of trees

Trees are for birds. Trees are for children. Trees are for birds. Trees are for children.

The cool wind, The soft breeze The cool wind, The soft breeze

But when the winter starts to end It's like saying goodbye to a friend But when the winter starts to end It's like saying goodbye to a friend

Trees are the kindest things I know, They don't harm, and they simply grow. Trees are the kindest things I know, They don't harm, and they simply grow.