Treehouse (Instrumental)

Treehouse (Instrumental)

Claudia Robin Gunn

Длительность: 3:09
Год: 2020
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Down at the end of my garden, that's where I like to play 
Down at the end of my garden, I can hide away 
In my own monkey apple treehouse that we built when I was three 
I love to eat my milk and cookies there for afternoon tea 
 
In my treehouse  
Up in my treehouse 
 
Down at the end of my garden, that's where I like to go 
Down at the end of my garden, you are invited too you know  
Cos my own monkey apple tree house can be anything at all 
A mountain top, a dragons den  or a castle ten feet tall 

We can pretend we're in a rocket ship that's headed up to Mars 
And we are scientists on the mission to find life among the stars 
Maybe make believe it's a lighthouse warning the ships below  
We're the lighthouse cats, telling all the rats they have to go 
 
From my treehouse  
Up in my treehouse 
 
Down at the end of my garden, that's where I'll be 
Down at the end of my garden, just come and see 
Cos my own monkey apple tree house can be anything at all 
A jet plane, hot air balloon or a parachute to catch the fall 

We can pretend we're in a pirate ship and we are all her crew  
We are pirates with a treasure map and a parrot called Magoo 
We can imagine it's a submarine down at 10,000 feet 
Zooming through the ocean depths to find the kraken's teeth 
 
In my treehouse  
Up in my treehouse 
 
Down at the end of my garden, that's the place I love 
Down at the end of my garden, my treehouse is quite enough 
In my treehouse (all the space I need) 
In my treehouse (you should come and see) 
 
In my own monkey apple treehouse that we built when I was three 
I love to eat my milk and cookies there for afternoon tea