Up river on the Macleay

This is my favourite place, 
The trees loudly laugh, 
The birds loudly sing, 
and the grass slowly dances in the wind. 
The animals run on the hard dirt, 
and they drink from the river, 
up there they have to catch their dinner. 
I love it up river, 
with no one around, 
It's where we go to get out of town.