So, with a chorus, and a replacement for line 5, this will be my song.
I’m back from Borneo
Where the sun is hot
In afternoon and morn-eo
And the rain comes down-eo
From dusk to dawn-eo
When the trees are shorn-eo
And the branches torn-eo
The wild life goes
In beautiful Borneo
Where the orangutan-eos
Will be forlorn-eo
As the palm oil trees
Wave in the trees
But give no ease
To these old or newborn-eos.
When the trees are shorn-eo
And the branches torn-eo
The wild life goes
In beautiful Borneo
As the forest goes
So grow the woes
Of all of those
Whose claws and toes
Depend on trees
And undergrowth
When the trees are shorn-eo
And the branches torn-eo
The wild life goes
In beautiful Borneo