You were sitting at the coffee table
where you’re reading Kierkegaard
Minutes later
you proceeded to say
something that almost
broke my heart
You said
Darling I am tired
of livin’ my routined life
There’s so much
in the world that i’d like
to soak up with my eyes
Well baby I never did stop you
from going out to explore
We can do it all together
from the colds of the poles
to the tropics of Borneo
Let’s pack our bags
and lie on the easy stream
feel the water on our backs
where we can carry on dreamin’
where we can finally
be where we’d like to be
Darlin’ just you and me
Just you and me
So Darlin’ what do you say
Does that sound like a plan to you
We can build our own little world
where no one can come through
We can live in huts
made out of grass
we can greet father
time as he walks pass
we can press feet into the dirt
a little mud no it wouldn’t hurt
Let’s pack our bags
and lie on the easy stream
feel the water on our backs
where we can carry on dreamin’
where we can finally
be where we’d like to be
Darlin’ just you and me
Just you and me