I went walking in the woods, following the trees,
Following the trail of a cool summer breeze.
Now I’m lost in the woods. Which way do I go?
Which way did I come from? I just don’t know.
There was a way in, but is there away out?
Or will I be stuck in the woods, wandering about?
I could follow the trees east. I could follow the trees west.
But I’d just as soon ignore them. They got me into this mess!