The Field of Wanders

The sun is shining
And the wind is blowing
On the field of wanders
You can see beautiful flowers

The tree of memory
And a hive for a bee
A river of dreams
And colorful streams

A garland of lilies
And a basket of berries
A ribbon of love
And a gigantic dove

From north to south
And from east to west
See the very best
In the field of wanders