Go outside, Spring is here,
Birds are chirping, they are near.
Fresh air is what I taste,
I see chipmunks in a chase.
Pick up a rock, climb a tree,
You might get a scrape on your knee.
Flowers smell very fresh,
Spring has come, it is the best!
Go outside, Spring is here,
Birds are chirping, they are near.
Fresh air is what I taste,
I see chipmunks in a chase.
Pick up a rock, climb a tree,
You might get a scrape on your knee.
Flowers smell very fresh,
Spring has come, it is the best!