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I would like to climb high in a tree
I could be happy, I could be happy
I'll go to Skye on my holiday
I could be happy, I could be happy
Maybe swim a mile down the Nile
I could be happy, I could be happy
I would like to climb high in a tree
I could be happy, I could be happy
I'll go to Skye on my holiday
I could be happy, I could be happy
Maybe swim a mile down the Nile
I could be happy, I could be happy
All of these things I do
All of these things I do, to get away from you
Get away, run away, far away. How do I
Get away, run away, far away? How do I
Get away, run away, far away? How do I
Get away, run away, far away? How do I
Escape from you?