Running in full stride
To a place along the wooded trail
Running for my place to hide
Hidden in the dale
...
An eagle soaring high
and honey bee's passing by,
with their sweet smelling nectar
and boys named Hector.
...
My Secret Place
Running in full stride
To a place along the wooded trail
Running for my place to hide
Hidden in the dale
To the north a spring time brook
with the sounds of water passing by
Under the cliff a small nook
it is there my fears will die
So I run in full stride
Running for a place where to hide