Almost perfect rhym.

Running wild and free
Oh, how I wish I could be
The wind in my hair
Across the snow’s blazing glare

Running wild through the trees
how I wish I could be
 loose, unrestricted
 jumping….lifted

Running Wild through deep snow
through the forest I’d go
feet moving faster than light
Running wild - what a sight 
And,… where the hell is Angus?