I remember well
When I was just a boy
The mystery of the forest
The wonders of a stream
The majestic glimpse
Of a doe amongst the trees The never-ending story,
so it seemed
But when all is said and done Mother Nature's on the run
Her precious tears fall from the sky
And when that race has run
To spider hue and cry
The sequela of our crimes by and by
The tragedy of ignorance The consequence of greed
We squander all these gifts from God Wildflowers into weeds
How will this story end?
That's up to us, my friends
All I know is we must make amends
Because when all is said and done
Mother Nature's on the run
Her precious tears fall from the sky
And when that race has run
To spider hue and cry
The sequela of our crimes by and by
By and by
When all is said and done
Mother Nature's on the run
Her precious tears fall from the sky And when that race has run
To spider hue and cry The sequela of our crimes
When all is said and done Mother Nature's on the run
Her tears fall from the sky
And when that race has run
To spider hue and cry
The sequela of our crimes by and by