Summer shine, summer shine,May the sun, shine with brine,And a tree, may it grow,On a summer, where rivers flow.Be it may, be it may,A little big girl, in the midst of day,With a smile, that makes you glee,She be the one to plant a tree.Lots of thanks, lots of thanks,We must give her a piggy bank,To pay her for the trees she plant,And give her the fielding grant.One two three, one two three,That's the amount of pretty trees',And when she's done, all sweaty and run,We thank her for all she's done.-------------A lovely commission done by ;3