Sunday, April 19, 2020

I can see you're thinking baby
I've been thinking too
About the way we used to be
And how to star a new
Maybe I'm a hopeless dreamer
Maybe I've got it wrong
But I'm going where the grass is green
If you like to come along
Back when I was starting out
I always wanted more
But every time I got it
I still felt just like before
Fortune is a fickle friend
I'm tired of chasing fate
And when I look into your eyes
I know you feel the same
All these years of living large
Are starting to do a sin
I wont say it wasn't fun
But now it has to end
Life is moving oh so fast
I think we should take it slow
Rest our heads upon the grass
And listen to it grow