Where Did My Friends Go?

High up in the trees, a koala lays 

Chomping on the leaves from down below

The only thing on its mind, 'where did my friends go?'

'Day by day, less came to play 

The skies painted grey

Where is the place I used to call home 

And why has it changed?

Fire flooded the trees 

No more leaves left to eat 

Where did my friends go?'