Campers song
by George Assaf
Once upon a time there was a small bunch of friends
They went everywhere they want led only by chance
They walked with their backpacks and nothing in their hands
Yes, I remember now it was me and my friends
They walked under the sun of noon, even under the rain
They didn t feel their legs, they didn t feel the pain
You could them in the mountains winding like a train
Swimming in the ocean, flying like a plain
They dressed up their tents in the middle of nowhere
Where nobody would come cause nobody would dare
People said they re mad and of this they were aware
But what the others think they really didn t care
They sat around the fire when there s no more sunlight
Playing the guitar and singing in the night
If you see em from away, you could admire the sight
And if you envy these guys, I think that you are right
I enjoyed that time and I wished it never ends
When together we camped in all deserts and all lands
Later when I ll get old and to my young age I will glance
Surely what I ll see is me and my friends.