Nature is where the birds can sing in peace,
Where their many secrets can all be found,
It is wild where all their lives increase,
It is peaceful with all its greenest ground.

The eye of heaven wakes to give us heat,
Tranquil is its waters and its blue sky,
From that ethereal place songs are all so sweet,
All that lie in natures heart will never die.

The forest is so very green and pure,
But also very dangerous as well,
But being free is natures only cure,
If I were Mother Nature I'd never sell.

Flowers are so nice, red as blood can be,
Lovely is the field of hills that I see.