Lying in cool summer grass
Pointed at the light blue sky
Your head across my chest
Your breathing forms a sigh
I could die now and be happy
But this adventure has more love
The wind blows through your hair
My thanks to the spirit up above
I know the soft dreaming sound
As the clouds drift into view
This idyllic simple lovely day
Is glorious because of you
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