Beach Fossils
Lazy Day
I felt the grass on my chest in the open fieldAnd I knew there was nothing left for me to feelAirplanes above cross the sky under a hazeIn the morning time we didn't think about our daysThe wind was blowing through our hair as we lied downAnd we could feel under our backs that the earth was roundLazy today, lazy tonight and later onAll we had to do was nothing at all, under the sun
From Letras Mania