| Lyrics: | Oh, barefoot boy,
once he came unto a land of forests,
and of streams
that tumbled
through the meadows to the sea.
He called it home for many were its wonders
and he learned
to live upon the land
taking only what he needed.
Barefoot boy
he don't like the
concrete
seek the country any way he can.
Barefoot boy
fading down the street.
I
know he'll never come this way again.
Time passes on,
in this life of always
changing
people coming
building cities
cut your forest
pave your highway.
Oh
barefoot boy,
wraps his blanket 'round his shoulders,
says goodbye to misty
valleys,
once more he sets off to wander. |