In the jungle where the trees stand tall,
There's a parrot with feathers bright and small.
With a clever mind and a colorful coat,
He mimics your words, note for note.
Echoes in the rainforest, what a sight,
Parrots imitating, day and night.
With a squawk and a chirp, they'll repeat,
Every sound they hear, so sweet.
He'll copy your laughter, and your hello,
With a tilt of his head, to and fro.
In the canopy, where the sunlight gleams,
He'll echo your words, in his tropical dreams.
Echoes in the rainforest, what a sight,
Parrots imitating, day and night.
With a squawk and a chirp, they'll repeat,
Every sound they hear, so sweet.
There's a parrot with feathers bright and small.
With a clever mind and a colorful coat,
He mimics your words, note for note.
Echoes in the rainforest, what a sight,
Parrots imitating, day and night.
With a squawk and a chirp, they'll repeat,
Every sound they hear, so sweet.
He'll copy your laughter, and your hello,
With a tilt of his head, to and fro.
In the canopy, where the sunlight gleams,
He'll echo your words, in his tropical dreams.
Echoes in the rainforest, what a sight,
Parrots imitating, day and night.
With a squawk and a chirp, they'll repeat,
Every sound they hear, so sweet.