But the hale old Oak is king of all.
Trees in unison:
Arbor Day, your subjects loyal,
Give you greetings; hearty, royal.
(March to music to back of stage behind Flowers.)
Arbor Day.
Thank you, trees, from lowland and hill,
I appreciate your hearty good will,
Are others still coming to our fete?
We welcome them, though they be late.