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F ather has put a swing on the gum tree for us.
H e has fixed it to a strong, thick branch
Edna, you may have first swing
Cling on! I shall push you.
Then will you push me hard ?
O h, I love to swing up, up into the sky!
Shall we get on together?
You sit, and I shall stand.
Let us sing as we swing.
We are just like little birds on the wing as we fly to the sky.