Between the big treesThe flowers and the green grassThe house is thereIt's white and brownAnd coveredWith green vineWhich looks like hair.We call it the southCause time is so long thereThat life sure will take usMore than a million years.And we like to stay there.So many children are playing in the gardenSo many dogsThere is a cat and a turtle and an old wellBut not a frog.We call it the southCause time is so long thereThat life sure will take usMore than a million years.And we like to stay there.I know one day I'll have to leave the sweet lifeBack to the darkDon't really care but they won't ask my opinionAs a matter of fact.I hope it's the southCause time is so long thereThat life sure will take usMore than a million years.And we like to stay there.