creature of the trees oh won't you please sing to me,
I hear the whistles in the wind,
alas I can finally breathe again,
the frogs used to croak all around,
but now I can hear no noise, no sound,
fairies would whisper sweet melodies,
while drinking their sweet milk and honey teas,
Waterfall would roar louder than lions,
will we get magic back?
believe me, I'm tryin.
spix macaws, eastern rosellas,
all the birds were my friends, my fellas,
as they soared through the sky, danced in the air,
this forest was alive with music everywhere.
But where did it go?
why did it die?
why did all of the creature become shy?
Why was there always gloomy smog in the sky?
There's a witch with all answers, she might tell you why.
She lives in the forest by a babbling brook,
you can follow the trail of...