3 acessos
Laying in the soft green grass
beneath the southern skies
watching clouds pass by
listening, singing seabirds fly
Ocean and wind telling me
tales of wisdom,
glory and the grace
of times gone by
I'm wasting my day
my mind drifting away
enjoying this mystical place
feeling it's divine embrace.
Licking a tear of joy's salt
off my happy cheeks
the sun keeps me warm
in my meadow bed, under the trees...
I'm wasting my day
my mind drifting away
enjoying this mystical place
feeling it's divine embrace.
Forget all the worries,
oppression of greed and needs,
leaving concepts of innocence and guilt
spread your wings and fly!