Lyric

Crystal air in the heart of the wild

Feeling the wind like I did as a child

Let’s gather again where the crowds are thin

In the quiet park where the trees begin

Grass and trees growing tall and free

Voices of insects, a soft melody

Slipping through my ears as I reach out my hand

Sitting on the swings in this lonely land

In the park where the mountains stand tall and blue

We’re dancing again, just like we used to do

With the same old crew, the faces I know

To the secret base where we used to go

So many memories, starting to spark

Right here in this Rural Park

Voices echoing through the old courtyard

In the open plaza, where we played so hard

Hardly a soul in the park anymore

Let’s meet again by the open door

Flowers blooming in the cracks of the stone

Playground rusted, standing alone

Opening my eyes as the light slips away

Under the glow of the fading day

In the park where we laughed until we cried

Laughing again with you by my side

Sitting on the swings with my oldest friend

Talking ‘bout stories that never end

Reminiscing together in the dark

Right here in this Rural Park

Ru-ru-ru-ru

Ru-ru-ru-ru

(In the Rural Park...)