If you would take two of me and one of he, would that make an apple tree?
If you would cry and I would lie, would that make an apple pie?

If you would say and I would stay, would that make a milky way?
If you would dance and I would prance, would that make a chance parle?

The Sun's in the meadow, shining bright.
It centers and shines rays of delight.
What a fright!!

Green rabbits joyfully in the trees and yellow penguins sleeping on the sand.
Orange zebras with purple stripes dance from hiltop to valley.
Pink butterflies, two by two, fly from hither to thither.
What, mon pettite amee?
Fly...fly....fly!