Where ever my heart should wander
to city or ‘way up yonder’.
Always my soul will understand
my life’s a thing that’s always grand.
Where birds still sing in treetops high;
a backdrop of the clear, blue sky.
Our life will always find a way
to welcome in a brand new day.
No matter where our life should lead,
we will be judged by thought and deed!
Doin’ Stuff stuff