We were singing, down by the River, down by the Rocks, oh ya. Doing a little grounding in our bare feet. Watching the Birds, playing in the water. I take an Apple and say, let me shine it up, as I rub it, on my pants. My Granson says, he wants to shine it up. So he holds it up, to the Sun and says, hes shining it. Loved that, as the Sun is shining. Feet in the water.