I would really love to take a walk with you
a mostly out of the blue, spontaneous, pack a bag
head out in the rain, holding hands and laughing sort of stroll
one that could stretch over pastured hillsides, which
finds us gazing at mountain rocks and stuff,
as we shout to every blade of grass
that we are the only two free souls.
Two free souls...
alive at last!
We'd find shelter before dusk and sit huddled by a fire
tell bedtime stories of known fallen stars
to the remaining constellations up high
and write them down.
Sleep under the sky in our own unique heaven
and wake every little while to make sure it's all
still real.
Sighing a little with each vision
the deeply satisfied sigh of relief.
We'd arise feeling grateful for reality outshining the wildest of dreams!
We'd be trying to slumber less to take in the most
and miss the least,
admire the perfection our flaws have blended to
deny, to overcome, with a flair unrivaled.
I see us making love in wild flowers, celebrating life
tuning out the world in our own paradise
every single clock is chiming
it's time O'clock , it's life O'clock
I'm all in...what about you?
Shall we take that walk?
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