Tekster: Kelly Jones. Summer.

Gliding birds wings, watch them fly
Diving down and climbing high
Shooting stars fly through my sky
Ripe, black cherries taste like wine

And then I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you

Water drops from honey dew
Decreasing circles from stones I threw
And greasy skin shines in the sun
Today's the day and you're the one

And then I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you

And when the sun has gone away
And I feel I wanna stay
I taste a raindrop in my mouth
I pick you up and the sky comes down

And still I feel like lying down so still
Making shapes from clouds in the sky with you