I chatter tales from tree to tree, with curious eyes that long to see. Come swing with me and you will know, how wild and wide the wonders grow.

My beak’s a rainbow, bold and bright, I snack on fruit from morning light. Come perch with me and we shall share, the jungle’s feast and jungle air.

I carry home upon my back, and never feel I’m out of track. Come sit with me and you will find, the world moves best with peace of mind.