I walk along the river bed, that perfect bit of world, 

my smile begins to slowly spread, but then my heart drops like lead, 

I can see rubbish. There, there, there, I can see rubbish everywhere, 

even though some good ones fight, the rubbish still has more might. 

The world is dying can't you see? I need more help, more than just me! 

I get some friends, we meet along the riverbed, and I see their hearts drop like lead. 

With bags and gloves we pick up rubbish, but as we try people just walk by 

They say "hi", "HI?!" I scream, "That's not enough! Come and help! This is your stuff! 

After long hours we did it! As i walk along the riverbed my smile begins to slowly spread, but then my heart drops like lead.. 

I see more rubbish that the river has been fed.