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wilderness song

Log cabin dream


Ride with the breeze

With the Indians thru the hills

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Water !


Flow on !


I and the little boys are left behind


I don't mind

I like to take it slow and easy

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Roam thru the forest

To the sounds of the drums


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I like to go off by myself for months at a time

I like to  come home

After such journeys

Feeling the spirit everywhere I am !

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Someday it will be another day


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I know that it will still be alright


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