Wednesday, April 23, 2014

April 3 PAD

Our Traveling Song

On a woodland hike
We all often like
To sing our traveling song
Oh, the sky is clear
We spot birds and deer
As we step, step, step along

As we ride our bikes
And singing moods strike
We sing our traveling song
Racing here and there
With wind in our hair
And feeling our legs grow strong

We climb in the car
Oh, yes we’ll go far
We’ll sing our traveling song
We go miles and miles
With laughter and smiles
Are we there yet? It’s been long.

We fly in the plane
Through sunshine and rain
And sing our traveling song
We sing quietly
Softly as can be
Bugging passengers is wrong

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