Into the countryside we walked,
Up the hill we went
And there in front of us was nature.
The green leaves of summer on the trees,
The straw-coloured land of the hot sun,
But down below was My River,
Its banks in a beautiful green hue.
We walked along the path
The trees and bushes around us,
Full of fruit.
The ripe blackberries ready to pick,
Bright red apples on some trees.
As we walked up the path
We saw cows on the land
All laying down with each other.
The tall trees in the distance
Showing us their beauty.
As we walked through the countryside,
The realm of the countryside
Bringing such joy to us
As the countryside always does
As we tread our path of life
Towards the beauty that awaits us.