the giving tree's neighbour 
I start of really small but end up quite big
with a little tender love and care, I'll grow
my bottom is brown and I wear a green wig
and when the beautiful spring comes, I'll show

I couldn't see why she was so nice to him,
he was a brat and never thanked her once
he filled me with anger, right to the brim
in my mind he was just a complete dunce

it could've just been that i was wary
because no children want to play with me
they looked at me like i was so scary
i would give anything for them to see

but now i stand beside the giving tree
who just as old and ugly as me.