The green valley where the trees
Reach the sky

Where there's freedom each way
A man casts his eye

That's where he'll stay when
He's older and free

And don't set sail on the
Wide-open sea

And don't carry rifle and C-ration pack

And maybe don't build a private Ack-Ack...

Then he can take all his partners and him

And head for the valley, where he can be free!