I always have loved Mother Nature ever since I was a young boy
And the beauty that is born of Nature is always a thing of great joy
The songs of the birds in the woodland the buzzings of the flies and the bees
The sound of the wind as it freshens soughing in the bushes and trees
The babble of the creek in the woodland as down through the high ground it does flow
On it's way down to the big river through where rank grass and tall rushes grow
The one who is a true immortal her Seasons they come and they go
Yet from great minds she protects her secrets and of her ways so little we do know
She is the only true immortal the one destined to never die
Those who will tell you there's one greater than her are those broadcasting a deliberate lie
She is the complete natural magician her praises so many does sing
She is the Goddess of four Seasons, Summer, Autumn, Winter and Spring
I always have loved Mother Nature ever since I was a young school going boy
A walk in her woodland and parkland is something for all to enjoy.
And the beauty that is born of Nature is always a thing of great joy
The songs of the birds in the woodland the buzzings of the flies and the bees
The sound of the wind as it freshens soughing in the bushes and trees
The babble of the creek in the woodland as down through the high ground it does flow
On it's way down to the big river through where rank grass and tall rushes grow
The one who is a true immortal her Seasons they come and they go
Yet from great minds she protects her secrets and of her ways so little we do know
She is the only true immortal the one destined to never die
Those who will tell you there's one greater than her are those broadcasting a deliberate lie
She is the complete natural magician her praises so many does sing
She is the Goddess of four Seasons, Summer, Autumn, Winter and Spring
I always have loved Mother Nature ever since I was a young school going boy
A walk in her woodland and parkland is something for all to enjoy.
