Hiding in the forest,
It’s the start of July,
Whispering to each other,
As a man with a gun goes by.
Suddenly there’s a bang,
So you get out of the tree,
Pound hard on your chest,
As the man flees!

Hiding in the forest, It’s the start of July, Whispering to each other, As a man with a gun goes by. Suddenly there’s a bang, So you get out of the tree, Pound hard on your chest, As the man flees!
Hiding in the forest,
It’s the start of July,
Whispering to each other,
As a man with a gun goes by.
Suddenly there’s a bang,
So you get out of the tree,
Pound hard on your chest,
As the man flees!

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