Staying together and weathering whether or not the skies always clear shine
Wherein that wearing a fine kind of hat and it matches it does yours and mine
Feet upon verdant plain we'll skip we'll jump we will frollick
Affording ourselves that freeest of free pleasures, us lovers of natures fine leisures
So you should hold my hand and I should hold your hand with fingers enmeshed in more fingers
And open our mouths yawning maws holes the boldest, song to bring on bright harmonies
We will switch hats; I will wear your hat and you will wear my hat
It does not matter to us
Pliable, being, dissipates gray ceiling and open blue sky relfects we