At times we would chase each other in the vlei,
In the open plains, watching the cattle graze.
At times, the low lying hills would watch us skip the rocks and thorns
Time would absorb our merriment…

At times we would chase each other in the vlei,
In the open plains, watching the cattle graze.
At times, the low lying hills would watch us skip the rocks and thorns
Time would absorb our merriment…