noviembre 14, 2009

coming up easy



Sunday morning, got the hazy, hazy jeans, I turn to you and inhale where you lay. Took a wander through the garden, to await the long, long day, and then roll for a while on a violet flowerbed. Oh, you kiss my lips again and again and again, and then again, again. We would watch the sun coming up easy, while the rain came tumbling down, and it would wash our bodies so cleanly that we would seem to rise up off of the cold, cold ground. It's a shame the way it seems to go, but now my best friend, my partner in crime, I'm afraid it looks as though we're gonna have to go our separate ways. Oh, See, the thing is, I love you. I love you but you see, I resent you all the same. All my other friends say you're just slowing me down. Oh, but I should have known you'd turn to me and say, before you through too much of me away. Don't you remember watching the sun coming up easy while the rain came tumbling down? and it washes our bodies so cleanly, we just seem to rise up off of the cold, cold ground. I see the sun coming up easy, while the rain came tumbling down and it washed our bodies so clean that we seemed to rise up off of the cold, cold ground. It was in love I was created and in love is how I hope I die. Yeah it was in love I was created and in love is how I hope I die. We watched the sun coming up easy.