Hup two,
three, four
Hup, two
three, four
we are going
on a walk
a hiking to
explore
Our venture
shall be noticed
we will not
ignore
the bated
flowers of the field
shall never
be a bore
And lest we
fail within our walk
much water
shall we bring
refreshing
liquid to our soul
our marching
rampant swing
And “tis
all good” shall be our theme
as looking
thus around
through
fields of flowers colorful
the beauty we
have found
And dare we
yet to undertake
another field
or two
let all we
see inspire us
the
multi-colored hue
Since all be
good and n'er be bad
we'll hike
until the night
and even if
our shoes wear out
we'll march
with all our might
Til then at
last the field runs bare
and flowers
start to dim
we'll look
behind our treaded path
and state
“all good” our prim
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