walk as i talk
backpack to sack
of a trying day
to the end thy hill
what a weary day
my heart goes fast
as i think of thy past
looking down at the
mountain misty path
in this nice place
i rest a bum in the sun
what was full of lace
i walk a nice pace
for the human race
heaven above
sky so blue
was so true
made me go to the loo
to a toad falls a path
the end is near at last
my feet sore and weary
i sing a song to forget
and make me so cheery
all to walk night and day
what more can i say
over the hill and far away
highland’s clearance on the way