Can you hear that ring?
The ring that heralds spring

The spring of a lamb that's newly born
Born near a field of bright yellow corn

The corn that's food for your table
The table to sit around when we are able

Able to feel it getting hotter
Hotter so now we need some water

The water that form clouds to deliver
Deliver rain down into the river

The river that flow gently from the hills
The hills covered from head to toe in daffodils

The daffodils mixed with other flowers
The flowers bees fly between for hours

The hours growing lit by the sun
The sun allows us out to play and have fun

The fun we have when all our chores are done
Done so we can go into the garden

The garden filled with the plants we grow
Grow from the seeds we neatly sow

So now you hear the ring
The ring that heralds spring

Can you hear that ring?
From the bells that ring?
Ring-a-ding-ding
The ring that heralds spring

Bluebells rising from the ground
Spreading colour all around
Birds tweeting the musical sound
From the trees where they are found

Now we can go out and play
Shouting loud we can say
The cold weather has gone away
No more snow, now throwing hay

The carpet of white snowdrops
Where the bunny plays and hops
They hop amongst the snowdrops
That dance around as they hops