BEAUTY OF NATURE
What a plain beauty it is,
oh nature, I can't stop admiring you,
When the salty sea
turns out to be sweet in its look,
can a sailer cross it not adoring.
When the wild forest,
turn out to be blinding green lush,...
oh nature, I can't stop admiring you,
When the salty sea
turns out to be sweet in its look,
can a sailer cross it not adoring.
When the wild forest,
turn out to be blinding green lush,...