Forest Chorus

The trees bend to the wind, and in the forest they dance. Each one singing, and each one swinging. Happily they sing and swing with all the rest. All in Harmony and all in beat. But when one goes down they don't stray from the path. They do not moran Because they know another will sprout like all the rest. The Wind brings the Songs, and that the Forest sings and they sing the Songs of Life. Though the Trees aare alive they swing and dance, Singing the Songs of life, and the forest Chorus sings on- through life and death, they sing on.