| I see animals and birds and flowers |
| Every color every shade and size |
| Moss and pebbles and a host of wonders |
| Gleaming everywhere I aim my eyes |
| So if ever I'm attacked by boredom |
| I'll just open up my eyes and see |
| This diversified, curious, fascinating |
| Bountiful, beautiful, beautiful world |
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| I hear chattering and I hear chirping |
| Whistling, murmuring and honks and snorts |
| When I simply take the time to listen |
| I hear music of a thousand sorts |
| So if ever I would rest my eyes |
| My ears can easily describe to me |
| This diversified, curious, fascinating |
| Bountiful, beautiful, beautiful world |
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| World, thank you very much |
| For all I see, hear, taste and touch |
| Plus every whiff, I sniff |
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| Still it's possible the day may come when |
| Momentarily the world wears thin |
| If I weary of the world outside me |
| I can always take a good look in |
| For along with every cloud and cobweb |
| I'm emphatically a member of |
| This diversified, curious, fascinating |
| Bountiful, beautiful, beautiful world I love |
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