In the orchard green, where the sun shines bright,
There's a tree so tall, with fruit so right.
Apples red, and pineapples gold,
In the orchard's story, they're treasures to behold.
Climbing up high, to reach the sky,
With baskets in hand, we'll give it a try.
Apples crunchy, and pineapples sweet,
In the orchard's bounty, there's a tasty treat.
Apple and pineapple, side by side,
In the orchard wide, where dreams reside.
With every bite, a burst of flavor,
In the land of fruit, we'll savor and savor.
In the orchard's embrace, we'll dance and play,
With apples and pineapples, every day.
With laughter and joy, we'll fill the air,
In the orchard's magic, we'll find our share.