Take me to the forest,
it's where I long to go,
among the trees, they're wispering,
"come home, dear one, come home."
Or take me to the river,
along it's muddy banks,
Skipping stones or howling notes
with my packmates on my flanks.
Maby to the meadow,
an endless sea of green,
running barefoot throgh the feilds
I'll finally be free.
Just please take me away from here,
and the troubles and worries of life,
away i'll go,to my own little world,
away from toil and strife.
(Just try to stop me.mwa ha ha.)