There was a boy who lived on a hill
He longed to wander and his life to fill.
To climb the trees and sail the seas,
(Yes) In the day, to do as he pleased,
And later on, to feel the night breeze.
Ooh….

The young man stood by the road,
The birds all chirped and the roosters crowed.
He kissed his mother and waved goodbye,
And off he went, to find a wife.
(Yes) off he went, to start a new life.
Ooh…

Now his thoughts and secrets melt by the sun,
All alone he started to run.
He then stood still and gazed up high,
He felt that he, could touch the sky,
(Yes) he felt so free, that he could fly.
Ooh…

There was a boy who lived on a hill,
He left to wander, and is wandering still….