I have walked the paths of The Great Western Canal In the beautiful English county of Devon At once in tune with nature and all she had to offer Cold wet and windy as it was on that day It did not deter me, from my course did not sway It was not silent, the songs of the birds Every step onwards their sweet songs were heard The slow turbid movement of water so green The ducks and the swans oft were they seen There's something sureal about waters gentle flow It pulls you, it draws you to follow where it goes By mans design the canal was built and was formed Now taken over by nature, and given new form Once a byeway for industrial use Now a rare place of nature saved from abuse Onwards I walk, the sound of wind in the leaves How can I stop, how can I leave? The peace that I feel when walking these paths Is a memory savoured, one that will last For all of my friends who suffer from stress Take a walk by the water, and you'll suffer less I promise you this from the depths of my heart A walk by the water will give a new start I cant think of a place I'd much rather be Than walking the paths of tranquility