Should we not all hug trees?

Should we not all hug trees as they give us air?
If they soon disappear you’ll wish they were there
As we choke on the damage that we cannot repair
Should we not all hug trees as they give us air?

You may laugh at the people who live to feed pidgins
But aren’t they doing nice things with all there ambition?
For these harmless old birds flock and strut ‘round them
Pigeons are cool and I’d say I quite like them.

One persons pleasure, to another is madness
One fellows smile, can provoke others sadness
In a world so unsure, what can we do?
Apart from admit that we don’t have a clue