There's a place outside the city
A forest so fair
Where nature shows extreme beauty
With fresh air
Streaks of warm sun creep through clouds
Landing on the calm Mother Earth
Waking the asleep crowds
Bringing life to the turf
The birds sing
The hares run
Faraway the church bell rings
Boars grunt
Nature is like a painting displayed
Having colours in an array
A forest so fair
Where nature shows extreme beauty
With fresh air
Streaks of warm sun creep through clouds
Landing on the calm Mother Earth
Waking the asleep crowds
Bringing life to the turf
The birds sing
The hares run
Faraway the church bell rings
Boars grunt
Nature is like a painting displayed
Having colours in an array
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