When
I turn four it will be that tree
Down by the creek that beckons me
I'll bug my shin and graze my knee
But from the top I'll smell the sea
I think, I think, I think I can
I think, I think, I think I can
And when I'm four I'll stretch my hand
And climb that tree, I think I can
What do you do after you've
climbed up the tree?
Well, I suppose
you climb down again.
Doesn't sound like much fun.
You could sit up in the tree and think.
That sounds even worse.
When I'm five, I'll be seized
With the dream to sail the seas
I'll hoist my sail by slow degrees
And in my boat I'll face the breeze
I feel, I feel, I feel I could
I feel, I feel, I feel I could
And when I'm five,
I'll touch wood and sail the seas.
I feel like wood.
Oh, where would you get a boat from?
Well, Diesel, you'd build it,
I suppose.
A whole boat?
That'd take forever. No,
it wouldn't.
Probably only take the
whole morning.
That's what I thought. Forever.
An d when I'm six,
I'll get a lift,
Scaling up an awesome cliff.
And though my legs will both be stiff,
The night -time stars I'll be dancing with.
I know, I know, I know, I must,
I know, I know, I know, I must.
And when I'm six, it's me
I'll trust, I'll climb and clip.
I know I must
Climbing cliffs, sailing boats
When do you get time to play
Bumps and Thumps?
Oh look, I don't think children play
Bumps and Thumps, Diesel
Why not?
Because climbing trees
and sailing boats
is far more interesting
Boring, if you ask me
And when I'm seven, I'll run away
And pitch my tent in a hideaway
If mum comes to,
then there I'll stay
Breathing freedom every day
I will, I will, I know I will
I will, I will, I know I will
And when I'm seven I'll have the will
To run away, I know I will
What if your mother's busy?
Well you can run away with your father
I suppose
What if he's busy too?
Well you could run away
to your bedroom
and put up your tent there
That doesn't sound like much fun.
Well, you wouldn't run away on your own,
would you, Diesel?
No way!
But while I'm three, then here I'll stay
And dream of things I'll do one day
I'll climb, I'll sail, I'll run away
One day soon, but not today
We will, we will, we know we will
We will, we will, we know we will
If Mum comes too, we'll have the will
To explore this world,
we know we will
There, has that cheered you up?
No
Are you sure? Well, a
But I'm not climbing any
trees when I turn four
Or the wells might get stuck at
the bridge
While we're three, then here we'll say
And dream of things we'll
do one day
We'll climb, we'll sail,
we'll run away
One day soon, but not today
We will, we will, we know we will
We will, we will, we know we will
If Mum comes too, I'll have the will
To explore this world, I know I will
Yay! was a wonderful one!