Forest cabin, away from the madding crowd. The vegetation is verdant and the wind is blowing. The spring breeze blows, and the flowers bloom. The leaves dance, the music is ethereal Follow the wizard, through the forest. Walk along the stream. Hands clean heart, happy mood. Mountains and rivers, free. The Wizard of Oz, the dream is in front of you, the beauty of life, why chase down the shackles, fly the mind in this green field, find yourself.