You were sitting at the coffee table
where you're reading Kierkegaard
minutes later, you proceeded to say
something that almost broke my heart
you said " Darling , i am tired of livin' my routined life
there's so much in the world i'd like
to soak up in my eyes. "
well, baby i never did stop you from going out to explore
we can do it all together from the colds of the poles
to the tropics of Borneo
Ba da da ba da . . .
let's pack our bags
and lie on the easy stream
feel the water on our backs
where we can carry on dreamin'
where we can finally
be where we'd like to be
darlin' just you and me
just youu.. and me
so darlin' , what do you say
does that sound like a plan to you
we can build our own little world
where no one else can come through
we can live in huts made out of grass
we can greet father time as he walks pass
we can press our feet into the dirt
a little mud , no , it wouldn't hurt
ba da da ba da da . .
let's pack our bags
and lie on the easy stream
feel the water on our backs
where we can carry on dreamin'
where we can finally
be where we'd like to be
darlin' just you and me
just youu.. and me
:)
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