The Ant and the Grasshopper

In the summer, the ants were a-working
 Bringing food to their hill every day
 While the grasshopper sang in the sunshine
 On his fiddle, his song he did play
 Fi-de-di, de-dah-doo, dah-de da-do
 Fi-de-do, de-da-dee, de-da-day
 I will sing all the while 'neath the sunshine
 'Neath the moon, I will dance, I will play
 In the autumn, the ants were still working
 But the grasshopper still did not care
 The ants asked, "Why don't you store food for winter?"
 "When it's cold, you'll have no food to spare"
 Fi-de-di, de-dah-doo, dah-de da-do
 Fi-de-do, de-da-dee, de-da-day
 Above us all, there will always be sunshine
 And there always will be time to play
 Time went by and along came the winter
 And the wind gave a cold icy chill
 Snow fell down and there was no more sunshine
 So the grasshopper went up the hill
 Fi-de-di, de-dah-doo, dah-de da-do
 Fi-de-do, de-da-dee, de-da-day
 I am cold, I am wet, I am hungry
 And I'm sorry I played the days away
 In the valley, he went to the anthill
 He was cold and embarrassed and sad
 But the ants told him that he was welcome
 Then he thanked them and felt really glad
 Fi-de-di, de-dah-doo, dah-de da-do
 Fi-de-do, de-da-dee, de-da-day
 And the grasshopper said, "In future seasons
 Work comes first, then I'll have time to play"