As along the
valley road I walk,
I listen, I hear nature talk
There is the buzzin' of a bee,
as it flits from tree, to tree
The bell birds sends out its melodious call,
in the distance I hear the rumble of the water fall,
A fan tail darts past my face,
its after the insects, it loves to taste
A gust of wind goes rushing by,
Causing the trees to shake, and sigh
As across the bridge I go,
I hear the trickle of the stream
It makes me wonder in my mind,
What do the sounds of nature mean
