The Happy Bunny’s Garden Trip | Best Kids Songs and Nursery Rhymes

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TUTTI FRUTTI TUNES
Silly monkey began to prance, Drumming hands in a jungle dance.
Leaves were swirling all around, As monkey jumped from mound to mound.
It clapped and spun beneath the trees, While parrots laughed upon the breeze.
It shook its tail with cheeky cheer, And made the elephants clap from ear.
The vines all swayed, the beat was strong, The jungle joined to sing along.
A dance that lasted all day long.
With every hop a happy sound, As jungle friends gathered round.
Giraffes stretched necks to see the show, Hippos chuckled soft and low.
Little frogs began to croak, As monkey told a funny joke.
Butterflies with wings so bright, Joined the dance with pure delight.
Through sunny blades and shady nooks, Monkey danced ignoring books.
It was just pure joy, a playful spree, For all the jungle wild and free.
So if you hear a jungle beat, And feel like tapping happy feet,
Remember monkey full of glee, Dancing wild for all to see.
With every twist and every turn, New lessons in the jungle.
Learn about friendship, fun and play, Dancing through the sunny day.
So happy is a scene along the setting white.
Welcome to the jungle, A happy place to be.
Come and join our chorus, Sing along with me.
Red rooster crows to start the day, Yellow ducklings laugh and play.
Green frog hops through puddles deep, Brown horse neighs, no time for sleep.
Bluebird sings a morning tune, Pink pig snorts beneath the moon.
Orange cat naps on the hay, White goat munches all the way.
Colors shine from barn to pen, Farmyard fun again and again,
Learning colors with our friends.
It fluttered past the daisy field, Where every bloom its beauty sealed.
It met a bee with honey sweet, And twirled around in sunny heat.
It touched the clouds, then dipped down low, To paint the sky with colors glow.
The world looked bright, Both near and far,
Each wing a tiny shooting star, A dream of colors pure, bizarre.
The funny cat who loves its milk, Had fur that shone like silver silk.
It purred and laughed with happy tone, And claimed the saucer all its own.
It licked its paws and blinked its eyes, Then watched the cream in sweet surprise.
It dipped the mold, the drops went wide, And rolled around with joyful pride.
It dreamed of rivers made of cream, And milk clouds flowing in a dream.
It purred beneath the moonlight gleam, With whiskers twitching soft and light.
It played all day and through the night.
Each tiny paw a gentle pat, Upon the floor where it once sat.
It chased a string a playful chase, With happy meows and joyful grace.
Its little bell a tinkling sound, As it explored the world around.
From sunny window to cozy bed, Sweet dreams of milk filled its head.
A purring friend so soft and dear, Bringing laughter year by year.
So let us sing of this sweet cat, Who loves its milk and that is that.
The happy bunny hopped along, To hear the robin's morning song.
It sniffed the roses pink and sweet, And twitched its nose in springtime heat.
It met a bee that was nearby, Then waved two clouds up in the sky.
It found some carrots orange and bright, And munched with joy from left to right.
It rolled in petals soft and new, Then bounced beneath the sky so blue.
Its garden trip was dreams come true.
Jumping frogs by the lily pond, Leaping high up the ripple's fawn.
They played and splashed with merry sound, And made the water spin around.
A dragonfly zoomed by their side, While fish below would gently glide.
They hopped on stones in shiny rows, And tickled toes of those who froze.
The sun went down, the stars peeked through, Yet frogs kept jumping, one then two.
The night was timeless, but she is cool.
The sleepy lion found a spot, Where sunlight made the sand so hot.
It yawned and stretched, then lay right down, A golden king without his crown.
Birds sang softly in the trees, While warm winds whispered gentle pleas.
Its eyes grew heavy, dreams took flight.
It purred beneath the glowing light.
The shadows are dancing, a lullaby tune, And shadows danced from noon to soon.
It dreamed into the rise of rain.
