They build songs to refine what they've taught all along
It's a wisdom that's passed between hands
In a haunting of tales that flow
Timelessly so

'Round a fire, through the eyes of the wise and admired
A collection of trials and mistakes
To be heeded and turned into gold
With stories they've told

Fine words, revealed this scenery
Past worlds that were known
Please take us with an experience
Show us how to grow

Carved with care, a child donned a locket of hair
He is grandfather's mother braided
And though these men won't cross paths
The stories will last

As you spoke, your words brought these children some hope
As to cope with a future so bleak
And impress upon how to scout
In the harshest of droughts

Fine words, revealed a mystery
Past worlds that were known
Please take us with an experience
Show us how to grow

Fine words, revealed this scenery
Past worlds that were known
Please take us with an experience
Show us how to grow