Breathe, breathe in the air.
Don't be afraid to care.
Leave, don't leave me.
Walk around and choose your own ground.
Long you live and high you fly,
smiles you'll give and tears you'll cry,
all you touch and all you see,
Is all your life will ever be.
Run, rabbit, run.
Dig that hole, forget the sun,
And when at last the work is done,
Don't sit down it's time to dig another one.
For long you'll live, and high you'll fly,
But only if you ride the tide,
And balanced on the biggest wave,
You race towards an early grave.