A Man Takes A Hike Knows The Terrain Enjoys The Warm Sun Feet Keep A Rhythm
He Crosses The Hill A Meadow He Finds He Feels The Trees Smells The Fresh Air
A Gentle Breeze Caresses His Face His Wandering Spirit Slows With The Pace Of The Birds Over Head Riding The Swells Enjoying The Weather...Seeing The Kind Man
Home Is A Heart Filled With Joy The Fortunate Man Is Lucky In Life He Has Strong Shelter...Friends That He Loves He Could Be Anywhere...He Is Never Alone |
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