In the summer we'll go walking Way down to the river down the Curra road There's a blue sky we'll walk under Listen to the humming bees and on we'll go We won't worry about the traffic Worry about the way to go, worry about the phone In the summer we'll go walking Way down to the river down the Curra road Past the cattle at their grazing Through the woods of hazel, holly, birch and oak Past the robin on the gatepost Singing to the bluebells, sunlight is their host We won't worry about the winter Worry about it raining, worry about the snow In the summer we'll go laughing Way down to the river down the dusty road There is music in the river Listen to it dancing underneath the bridge And the wind is hardly breathing Words onto the willow branches overhead We won't worry about the government Worry about the way to go, worry about the hay In the summer we'll go walking Hand in hand together down the dusty way We won't worry about the government Worry about the way to go, worry about the hay In the summer we'll go walking Hand in hand together down the dusty way