When the sun is up
A lonely fox jumps out of its hole
When a summer wind calls
It's time to match the pace
And follow that scent

Over the hills and through the valleys
These legs will answer whoever's calling
This young fox

When the miles get long
A heart of traveler holds strong
When the sun is up
Heed the breeze and not your doubting mind

Over the hills and through the valleys
These legs will answer and carry on and on
This foolish heart

One young fox must not let
Reason stop the dreaming
For what is life in motion
If not a life with meaning