Flowers blooming, rivers flowing, sunlight shining in a sky of blue
In the shade, under the willow, love is showing as I sing to you
Soft morning sunrise, blue birds chirping, happy to see few cotton clouds
Bobcats rolling, paws over ears, wishing the blue birds weren't so damn loud
Persona grata, runnin' on empty, don't give a damn when the wind blows my hair
Fragrance of strawberries, essence of snow, progress of melting in the sweet mountain air
Nowhere to go, everything to do, euphoric in the arms of Mother Nature
She don't ask and I don't answer, we lay in the grass furnished by her
Countryside Utopia, open to all you
Freedom Excursia, for those hip few
Holding our hands, running through roses, moments we'll miss
Beautiful benevolent, attractive angel, could you give me a kiss?
Feeling lovely, freedom's so easy, let me go and pick you some daisies
Come on baby, we're here finally, it's okay if we act this lazy
Stripping our clothes, losing our squareness, feeling handsome as I stand tall
Laughing hysterically, can't help but love me, bring him to reality under the waterfall
Daylight losing, crimson sunset, sparks fly down by the campfire
Lust is gaining, passion's met, eyes sparkle as I fulfill your desire
Countryside Utopia, open to all you
Freedom Excursia, for those hip few
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*sigh* tranquility. refreshing, Paul. thanks for this. i was pretty strung out up until about 2 minutes ago (err however long it took me to read this) . k- i think you should write more like this, you seem to have a knack. best, you know, Sus.