You lay on the tall green grass and watch the clouds go by
See a bird fly
Oh so high
You wish you could join them in the lightly shaded blue
You lay there trying to make out shapes in the clouds
You don't make a sound not silent or loud
Your away from all the violence
Your away from all the noise
It gets a little lonely
Day after day
You need somebody beside you
A young woman to hold you and show you lots of love
Kiss her
Hold her
That would be relaxing
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