It’s Sunday in the garden Mr. Songbird sings his song
The cardinals in the maple tree join in to sing along
The Bumble Bees are busy where the roses like to climb
As the Blue jays eat the berries growing on the vine
Miss Cottontail is hopping home but she’ll be back again
While the squirrels are all playing try to catch me if you can
I leave peanuts for the chipmunks and other creatures great and small
And every time I leave them there they always eat them all
Is it a symphony or a circus It’s all so magical to me
Sunday in the garden what a lovely place to be