The breeze blows cool and gay...
The sun shines in a monsoon day...
I just want to put my theme away...
And stroll freely and find a place to lay...
...
The breeze blows cool and gay...
The sun shines in a monsoon day...
I just want to put my theme away...
And stroll freely and find a place to lay...
...
at times i want to hide in d dark...
find a peaceful place to park...
maybe some space in a lost ark...
floating away with my lady luck...
...
The melancholy of the weeping sea...
On an evening of love and delight...
The beauty of you remains inside me...
You have been my happiness and my pride...
...
A Place To Lay...
The breeze blows cool and gay...
The sun shines in a monsoon day...
I just want to put my theme away...
And stroll freely and find a place to lay...
And watch the innocence of children play...
While putting the adults away at bay!
the allure of the cool moist breeze...
how i long for tis moment to freeze...
the slender tender hands of the gleaming sands...
stroking and touching the feet where i stand...
I looked at the beautiful blue skies...
Oh! Tis is my mental emotional paradise!