In the pasture we run free By the spring creek we lie down In the pine thicket, we are pricked In the dry wash, we come across An incomplete set of bleached bones Splendidly full of life Wandering the countryside Splendidly full of life Wandering the countryside Splendidly full of life Wandering the countryside Splendidly full of life Wandering the countryside Down the lugging road we stray In the orchard, we feast To the rocky ridge we persist As the sun sets, we are enveloped by Oddly energised orange light Splendidly full of life Wandering the countryside Splendidly full of life Wandering the countryside Splendidly full of life Wandering the countryside Splendidly full of life Wandering the countryside On the beach we had fun By the rocks in the sun We were young, we were free We were wild as the weeds Below cliffs, surrounded by driftwood We did everything we could We did everything we, everything we could We did everything we, everything we could We did everything we, everything we could We did everything we, everything we could