"Narrating a child's words about life, in future"Glancing down the shining greenwaves of meadows with shimmering hue My grandpa tells me of a worldA world that was Green and Blue...Singing in the pleasant modeWhere birds with beautiful feathers flewDancing down the dirt roadsShepherds whistles blewA world where ladies walked with gleeBaking flour breads for whining WooWhere sky glimmered with delightand yet all this...
