Let's go out
Past the stream and to the magic swing
That's the thing we do
And it's best with you.
Let's go through tunnels of the leaves and hold my hand love
I understand, love.
We could bring a fruitnic in our knapsack
We can spot the trains and birds we like.
Anything we'd like to do
It's really true.
Climbed the hill
Searched all morning for the poet's stone
Never found her, still
Never mind we will.
Will you please
Tell me all your best adventures
Tell me all your jokes too
Why not find the spot we dived in from when
We swam with the cows in dad's home town they
Lowed with pleasure in the dipping light
And did we ever see a finer sight?
Grateful for the chance to do
All this with you.
