~ Soft Footsteps ~

Soft footsteps are trod on pine needle sod
At a camp where the sunset glows
'Neath tall pine and birth
By a lake stocked with perch.
We sing 'neath the stars and the boughs
It's great to be a friend
And happiness lend
I'll always love you dear
No matter where you'll be
The air is so free
The paths all meet
There are new friends to greet
Eagle Island we sing to thee.