Jun 02, 2004 10:10
Cigars in the summertime
Under the sky by the light I can feel her read my mind
I can see it in her eyes
Under the moon as it plays like music every line
There's a rug with a bleeding dye
Under the fan in the room where the passion's burning high
By the chair with the leopard skin under the light
It's always her and me tonight
She drowns her pain in lemonade
She dreams of rainy days
And nights up late by the fireplace
And aimless conversations about the better days
Singing along to feeling alright
Making it by under pink moonlight
It's always her and me tonight
'Cause her and Me like to roll the windows down
Turn the radio up push the pedal to the ground,
And her and Me like to gaze at starry skies
Close our eyes pretend to fly
It's always her and me tonight
It's been so long...too long. Today I will dance...play amongst the flowers and sing with the birds. Feel the sun bless me with it's rays. Let the wind caress my body and let go of all my troubles. I will reafirm my faith to spirit and start afresh.
I'm off to the gardens, if anybody would like to join me, please feel free, but be prepared to be spiritually enriched.