Under a Sky So Blue
Under a sky so blue wandering in a meadow with you ; Dreaming barefoot, hand in hand, with eyes closed ; The wind caressingly whispers through your wild hair ; As the pregnant earth softly rolls beneath our naked toes ; Inside a peasant inn you sip your iced-tea ; I guzzle down my gin and watch you blissfully ; Not much to say but silence feels alright ; Nothing's something we can do all night; 